My sun-blood
Sanguine vein
Descending to the soul
Like in a mine
Rub the flesh
Blackened beneath
I ran out of air
At your knees
My Barbary
Chased by nothing
For how long
War-weary
Hear the love
That we made
Once the fruit has passed
Winter is long
King of Sicily
Or of an island just as lonely
Here, the king is a woman
The king is a woman
And my skin always becomes intoxicated
From being easy and submissive
The king, the king is a woman
The king is a woman, the king
My blood, which I love
Goes through my heart
Reigning doesn't have
To frighten you
Search for life
Finding it, that's all
One still lives
Far from our home
Falling from the sky
Our wings follow each other
From my shoulders
To your claws
By these sources of water
Of which you deprived me
Like the sea
On the reefs
King of Sicily
Or of an island just as lonely
Here, the king is a woman
The king is a woman
And my skin always becomes intoxicated
From being easy and submissive
The king, the king is a woman
The king is a woman, the king