We have on our tongue
Some firebrands
A web of thorns
On each one of our wishes
All we do is wait
For the arrival of our gods
And we drink the pearls which come out of our eyes
We are the foetus-like children
Of the new continent
And we will brave death
And we will brave time
We are the children of Venus
And we walk, screaming
And we will brave death
And we will brave time
If you dare refuse
To be our lover
Expect to see
The colour of our teeth
To take out of your heads
Our violent breath
We won't shy away
From bloody gestures
We are the foetus-like children
Of the new continent
And we will brave death
And we will brave time
We are the children of Venus
And we walk, screaming
That we will mock death
That we will mock time
That we will mock time