Carne e Osso [English translation]

The joy of sin sometimes takes hold of me

And it's so good not to be divine

Covering me with humanity fascinates me

And puts me closer to the sky

And I like to be on the Earth, each time more

My mouth just opens and waits

The right, yet profane

Of the world always being more human

Too much perfection shakes my instincts

Who claims to be so perfect

I'm sure that has found a way, savourless

So it won't be flesh and bone, won't be flesh and bone