Pagava p'ra ver [English translation]

I'll still see you possibly sold to a little trifle

And disappear maybe lost, now with nothing to lose

In a grey and dark sea, that lofty bow destroyed by the waves

In a sea of empty dreams, of yourself fugitive

Without a story, alone and forgotten

Yeah...

I'd pay to see who is hidden behind the cloth

Who you want to be like, forest of deceit, my fake crystal?

I would lie losing the most sacred vices, I would turn myself into a saint, anyway

Without even haggling over the sacrifices, of none of me remaining

I'd pay to see who is hidden behind the cloth

Who you want to be like, forest of deceit, my fake crystal?

I'll still see you possibly sold to a little trifle

And disappear maybe lost, now with nothing to lose

You ripped my sails and keels and left me adrift

I don't know where you're going, why you're here, nor how many sides you have

I'd pay to see who is hidden behind the cloth

Who you want to be like, forest of deceit, my fake crystal?

I'd pay to see who is hidden behind the cloth

Who you want to be like, forest of deceit, my fake crystal?