Ela [English translation]

The room's walls open up for a Pandora sky

She, a divine beauty, comes into my heart

She sings, she sings

She is dressed with a tunic with the color of sacred places

And whispers in silence, boredom for more loneliness

And she sings, she sings, she sings

I no longer see my iron-like muscles

I think of her as a bolt of emotion

Oblivious to all femininity

And she sings, she sings, she sings

The room's walls open up for a Pandora sky

She, a divine beauty, comes into my heart

She sings, she sings

She is dressed with a tunic with the color of sacred places

And whispers in silence, boredom for more loneliness

And she sings, she sings, she sings

I no longer see my iron-like muscles

I think of her as a bolt of emotion

Oblivious to all femininity

And she sings, she sings, she sings