Luna [English translation]

And fuck you, moon

Since that rip-off

Since that luckless night

For low long has the moon

been out like that

Who knows what's become of her

And that bastard that I would like. . .

For how long, moon

I've lost the measure

I've buried the heart too

And what ended up with what I did too

I said goodbye, goodbye

And how fine it feels

To feel so alone

In these wild nights

Of cursed sounds

And what's become of her

What have we done to us. . .

For how long, moon

Has there been no more infinity

It's already been divided in private

Moon

And what's become of God

Who's told us goodbye, goodbye

And how it hurts

To feel so alone

And to navigate to emptiness

In a thousand directions

And how it hurts

To laugh alone

On these nights, the moon

Is in search of other flights

And what's become of,

What's become of God,

And what's become of. . .