Algo Flota En La Laguna

Something floats in the lagoon
It has an indefinite form
And to the man who passes by
With his lightning he drives him mad

For fishing time
Everything will already be lost
There is a monster in the lagoon
Stupid is the one who wants to throw it out

The charity of the universe is false, false
The storm will collect nests

The cause will never cease
From the voice of legend
For me, the lagoon
He carries out his revenge