I lost my deer eye
No one is going to protect me
I fly my body in darkness
Doña Macabra comes to see me
At night she talks to me
Of the magic of loneliness
My ears freeze >Burn my bouquet please, love
Before I burn you, you
I lost my deer eye
I am a being of darkness
I lost my life in a rosary
Among brass miracles
Make me clean, please, love
Ride me of all carnal evil
Burn my bouquet, please, love
Before I burn you, you