Lady fighter of my ardent desires
of the silence and the time
Your struggle is my passion
Your affectionate art fills of ardors
it is my refuge in the time of my sleep and appetites
Fighter of the beauty
Fighter of the fire and the passion
with your victorious singings
the war you declare with love
that impassive waiting
in the trenches of the fire
to fight in the field of battle
the rebellion of the lack of affection
and with songs of fanfare of ardent desires
you go to the battlefield
conquering territories of pleasure