Dragones
Tiene cara de mosca, oreja de chancho, pata de cabra,
trompa de elefante y culo de mandril.
Tiene su morada en el alma de los hombres.
Es su territorio, es su casa y su jardín.
El cabrón acecha tu castillo,
lame las puertas de tu corazón,
mira tus ojos, roba su brillo,
deja su mueca y su aliento de dragón.
Dicen que lo han visto la otra noche, la otra noche,
todo cubierto de barro recorriendo
Dragons
It has the face of a fly, the ear of a pig, the leg of a goat,
trunk of an elephant, and the ass of a mandrill.
It dwells in the soul of men.
It's their territory, their home, and their garden.
The bastard stalks your castle,
licks the doors of your heart,
looks into your eyes, steals their shine,
leaves its grimace and its dragon breath.
They say they saw him the other night, the other night,
all covered in mud wandering