To the somber heroes of the sea
Who managed to cross the oceans of nothingness
To the memory of our brothers
Whose drawn-out sobs made acid flow
Always lost in the sea [x2]
Everything always goes down the streams,
Into the depths of serene nights
Can't you see anything coming your way?
The castaways and their sorrows who dropped anchor here
And stopped writing
Always lost in the sea [x4]
My friend, whether we die from an absence
Or whether we burst an abscess,
It's the poison which flows
Some were swimming under the intimate waterlines,
Among the crowds
To the somber heroes of bitterness
Who managed to cross the oceans of nothingness
To the memory of our brothers
Whose drawn-out sobs made acid flow
Always lost in the sea [x2]
Always lost in the sea [x4]