Unlike a jewel with brilliant fire Beautiful, but without warmth The desert Sun sears my skin While my soul in turmoil goes astray Del luto de mi noche Mi ángel funesto, tejió un velo pesado Tupido y denso, más que las sombras Que en los hondos abismos eternas moran From my nightly mourning My fateful ángel knitted a heavy, thick veil Much denser than the shadows That in the deep abysses dwell Find the one that loves The sorrows of your changing face Echoes stray, far away So I bide awhile and I long for the nightfall When all is calm and the dreams stand still I count the stars in the shards underneath me And I shall suffer if it is thy will So I am sworn to the dreams that I follow Deep into grief or to grief amend Engage a war which is so easy to start But yet impossible to end Lo! Th'Sun burns my skin to cancer Joshua trees admonish still That I'm the only one here dying Feasting from my mourn so ill Negóme desde entonces el sol su brillo ¡Ay!, negóme la luna su fulgor tímido Y la esperanza no alumbró más El yermo de mis entrañas I was denied the Sun's brightness Oh! I was denied the Moon's glow The hope ceased to light up The wasteland of my conscience Thus, all, all has died for me My hours pass silently like wraiths I hear only the breath of oblivion shiver and fade.! Por eso todo, todo para mí ha muerto Mudas pasan mis horas tal como espectros Cabe mi oído Solo se agita el soplo de los olvidos