After the worm had eaten the skin 
On Islands in the sun 
First dead fishes drifted 
To the beach to ... 
To islands in the sun 
Sun is burning soiled 
On black spots and boils 
No spear defeats this enemy 
No gun, on islands in the sun 
After the dead wind 
Had killed any smile 
On islands in the sun 
Big birds flew 
The people into town 
From islands in the sun