It was on the most arid and punished soil That the disease claimed it's first victims There was a woman who needed a reason to believe By God, she gave herself completely Her youngest son Suffered from a rare disease And the little church in her vile Has blinded her to medicine Give me your gold Give me your soul Give me your gold Give up your material goods And purify your child's soul The Sun reflected the heaven Over the sand No God around, there is no voice That can save her kid She was completely alone With her son in her arms! She covered her son's body With her black wings Little boy stopped breathing And she began to cry With regret for the life That made her blind And God could not to hear No help, no hope, no gold Death comes, uninvited Until the end of time Please don't leave me Please don't leave me Get your knees off the ground And get up, move And look at the sky Deadly soul Reason not to believe The blindness gone By the power of black wings