La bevanda ha un retrogusto amaro [English translation]

On the couch at the discotheque

And I believe I have slept

I've also been robbed by a Martian

That has danced until dawn with me

I don't remember neither his name nor his appearance,

Instead, I still feel his breath living over me

That drink had a bitter aftertaste

And I feel weak

But I don't even know who you are

And I'll recognize your voice

Now I don't even know where you are

I've opened my eyes and you had already gone

And you'll never know

My secrets, I never tell them

And don't make a lot of questions

Act instead of doing that, go

I went back to the discotheque

To look for that Martian

On the couch at the discotheque,

I believe...

I don't remember neither his name

Nor his appearance,

Instead, I still feel his breath living over me

Roipnol1, GHB, ketamine

He has a Benzodiazepine2 cocktail

But I don't even know if you are there

I look for you in vain and never find you

But I don't even know who you are

But I'll recognize your voice

And never make

A thousand questions, act instead of doing that

And you won't know my secrets,

Otherwise you'll have problems

The rapist, the rapist, people at the discotheque scream

I was looking for my Martian in vain, maybe I love him, I'd better not say that

If it's you, if I say that nobody will ever believe me

If I say that, nobody will ever believe me

Then I don't know if you exist or if you're just a dream

I look for you in vain and I never find you

But I'll recognize your voice

Maybe if I fall asleep you'll return

And never ask me

Questions that I never answer

And don't make a lot of questions,

Act instead of doing that, go

And don't ask me to tell

The things that I'll never tell you

And you'll never know

I never tell my secrets!

1. Flunitrazepam2. Sedative