Black Madonna
An echo blowing among the desert,Forgotten prayers buried alive, --In the burning sandArabian memoriesOf her scent , in the wind.
Her ebony hair so long and tousled,Alabaster skin, so pure and cold.Carved by the hands of sin,Her crimson lips,The black Madonna.
Kissed by the son of the father,Beloved more than sons of his faith...
Moving her body in the sandShe is the sinner, salomé!The seven devils dance with herWith the dance of the seven veils.
She is the one who knows allBlack Madonna, salomé!With the dance of the seven veils,Black Madonna, salomé!
She is the blood, she is the grail,Black Madonna, Magdalene.With the dance of the seven veils,Black Madonna, salomé!
She was crying, sweeping his feetDrying the drops of innocent tears.With black hair, over and over...She gasped with pleasure, in the sand...
Like a poisonous snakeThe queen of mysteryHer voice is lost in the desert...Carved by the hands of sin,Her crimson lips,...the black Madonna.
(Rep.:) Kissed by the son of the father,Beloved more than sons of his faith...
Moving her body in the sandShe is the sinner, salomé!The seven devils dance with herWith the dance of the seven veils......