I'm made of colors, light, music and make up

I go beyond the defination of gender

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!