I'm made of colors, light, music and make up
I go beyond the defination of gender
I'm from the future and the untouchable
I'm the essence of incomprehensible

I move between the fog color
Rays of light and flashing strobe
Oh, oh, oh, sorry, darling, all my best friends are djs (ops!)
And the nightclubs are my churches

My silky skin transgresses
My face reflects past references
I am the old and the new
Recycled in the same pack

All the songs were made for me
All attention belongs to me
The stage is my religion
Applause, lots of aplause
I love the aplause
Becos aplause is my weakness

I'm not a woman
I'm not a man
But I can be whatever you prefer
I'll be your drag
I'll be your queen
I'll be your dreams
I'll be your everything

I'm your Divadrag!