Corrientes demolientes
Poncho K
Destructive Currents
Everything is born with the force of a Big Bang
In the cleft bosom of the organs
Pain in my cheeks from the mass I drown so much in the pressure
From this cigar after another
From this story that I haven't finished telling
Of this attack on the street
This thawing at the poles, thawing at the poles, thawing at the poles
The devastating currents will come
Conquering capitals
Furrows of beautiful love in the homes of your race
The devastating currents will come
Conquering capitals
Furrows of beautiful love in the homes of your race
It blows then like never before
Destroy my horizon
With the earth in such a small handful
Wobble them to get lost
My eyes between the fields
Stain me with a strong wind the drooling of my delirium
With which the hurricane stains the ravine
The devastating currents will come
Conquering capitals
Furrows of beautiful love in the homes of your race
The devastating currents will come
Conquering capitals
Furrows of beautiful love in the homes of your race
And that neither the scribble nor the cataita remain
We will cry about this childish wine when they come
The demolishing current, conquering capitals
Furrow of beautiful love in the home
The devastating currents will come
Conquering capitals
Furrows of beautiful love in the homes of your race
The devastating currents will come
Conquering capitals
Furrows of beautiful love in the homes of your race
The demolishing currents
Conquering capitals
Furrows of beautiful love in the homes of your race, race
