Memória Trágica (translation)

I remember the moon in the sky launching his charms

I remember sweet kisses taking me to the perdition

I remember sad sounds consuming my soul decande

Distant, aimless ways, I was walking

Torments were trying to bury me in distant ways

I remember dead pretty flowers in the sun

I remember screams in the infinity beginning to answer

I remember tears going down for the face in silence

Knocked down in the ground of lamentations

I spill my suffering, I cultivate my hatred

Knocked down in the ground of lamentations of the life

I resigned me himself for the death

I surrendered