El Enemigo
1915
The Enemy
A turn of the old carousel
The horizon doesn't give in any further
A lucky glass showcase
Displaying and destroying me
Ah, ah, I feel like I'm born again
Ah, ah, a thousand times in the same being
You're the chaos of a gale
I'm your enemy, I'm all your pleasure
I'm the prey, I'm at your mercy
Of the wind and I can disappear
Ah, ah, I feel like I'm born again
Ah, ah, a thousand times in the same being
I await the signal
At the bottom of the sea
I count the days
A symbol of peace
The flower of Paraguay
Just a memory
On my back a fatal wound
The enemy killing me
I'm the prey, I'm at your mercy
Of the wind and I can disappear
Ah, ah, I feel like I can see you
Ah, ah, in pale images
I await the signal
At the bottom of the sea
I count the days
A symbol of peace
The flower of Paraguay
Or just a memory
