Sweet aroma of peachy skin and strawberry pulp of ecstasy
Fill the fruitarians in paradise of Eve

She's betrayed by her jealous and self-willed god
Sacla is his name, misaddressed is, he the lord
The creator, sole and mighty craftsman - Satanael
Her pain, her master - for eternity her innocences disaster

It's dawning to her slowly with terror born to scorch the earth an inferno
It's dawning to her dawning reason of Eve...

Now Bosch's fruitarians seek, and gaze into crystal
Pearls of the shameless, and if restored, in the orchard

She's betrayed by her jealous and self-willed god
Sacla is his name, misaddressed is, he the lord
The creator, sole and mighty craftsman - Satanael
Her pain, her master - for eternity her innocences disaster

It's dawning to her, slowly with terror born to scorch the earth an inferno
It's dawning to her, dawning reason of Eve...