Y Llegara La Paz

I'll cut my balls off
And peace will come
I'll cut my balls off
And peace will come
I know they're worried
About my voracious existence
Do they prefer me introverted
Or something less destructive?
Like a fine silhouette
Making faces at the bottom of the sea
Entertaining grimaces
Harmless and gestural
I'll cut my balls off
And peace will come
I'll cut my balls off
And peace will come
I won't do evil business, no
To take everything from others
Nor will I try to be so brilliant
With my songs to please
And I won't make war anymore
With words that are penis bullets
Shooting bitter milk that kills
When there's no sex, there's death
And it's also for you, my love
Will you at least be calm and at peace?
You'll have your well-deserved rest
From my fatal energy
There will be a true silence
No more feats to fight
And finally you'll be free from me
Yes, from me
I'll cut my balls off
And peace will come
I'll cut my balls off
And peace will come
I'll cut my balls off
And peace will come
I'll cut my balls off
And peace will reign
Enough, enough, enough
I said enough.