Oh Eulalia, you are merciless to me
Lady of solemn burial, youth and fortune
Brought to flames
Saint Eulalia, virgin, bright and pure
I have this longing in my heart to join your Spanish army

Sugar tastes like counterfeit
Only Roman salt and fragrances
Can soak your sentiments of...
Whatso under lit up torches
Holy where your body laid
And count the steps to your returnal mortal party

Oh Eulalia, pitilessly...
My hearts longs to join you in the... Roman cake
Saint Eulalia, ...makes me weep
I am heathen, but so in love with you

Sugar tastes like counterfeit
Only Roman salt and fragrances
Could soak your sentiments of...
Whatso under lit up torches
Holy where your body laid
And count the steps to your returnal mortal party