To the Birds That Sing Over the Internet Jungles

A los Pájaros que Cantan Sobre las Selvas de Internet

From the sky, they come downDel cielo, bajan ya
They come to restSe vienen a posar
On the branches of my treeEn las ramas de mi árbol

What hellish powerQué potencia infernal
Forces me to faceMe obligan a enfrentar
What fierce heavenly hierarchyQué fiera jerarquía celeste

Their rhythms when they singSus ritmos al cantar
Force me into the ritualMe obligan al ritual
In an angelic tongue that burnsEn lengua angélica que arde

They want to enchant meMe quieren encantar
With magical soundsCon ruidos mágicos
And trills full of mysteryY trinos llenos de misterio

They scream their virtueNos chillan su virtud
Then go silentPara luego callar
Adam copied thatAdán se copió de eso

Lying on my roofTumbados en mi techo
Where could they be from¿De dónde podrán ser
The pretty dead little birds?Los lindos pajaritos muertos?

I lost my wordsMis palabras perdí
I took my birdsMis pájaros llevé
To the winter of the screensAl invierno de las pantallas

How novel they areQué novedosos son
The little birds withLos pajaritos con
Their sharp, shiny teethSus dientes de brillo filosos

Here they comeYa llegan
HungryHambrientos
We've known each other foreverDesde siempre nos conocemos

Their rhythms when they singSus ritmos al cantar
Force me into the ritualMe obligan al ritual
In an angelic tongue that burnsEn lengua angélica que arde

That burnsQue arde
It burns usNos quema
BurnsArde