Around the cellar they know These people out, they know and pretend They know that they have seen nothing Heard nothing Will not say anything I don't know in which church They learned that No one knows No one sees No one knows No one sees My open belly You, who come from elsewhere These wishes whose ardor pursues me No! Already your speeches wanted to tempt me Go away! Your languorous tunes cannot seduce me Go away! Hold your hand, fear my anger! My belly open Deep inside this terror It's so bad It hurts so much Satyr, what do you do? Your hand still dares Satyr, hold your hand Leave my veil in peace In the name of the Gods I tremble It hurts too much I'm naked, I'm screaming Where to hide? Where to flee? I'm dying Appease your wrath Satyr, what do you do? I signed my promise Satyr, what do you do? My belly open Deep inside this terror It's so bad It hurts too much Too much... Now I live with this pain But at least, I still can breath