El Rey Del Regaliz

The iron enters my body
And hardens my root
It's my damn dream
I am the licorice king

I am the licorice king
The one with the 14 acorns

Many cockroaches follow me
Like the shadow of my person

I dodge the locals
Because I have extra wings
I drive my daggers

The days go by, the silver turns black
It turns black if it's not washed

The cures for my melodies
For the spoon dance

Confusing adolescence
Belief nor trust
Monotony in school

They want to catch me but the collar is too big
Get into your hut, close the door, go out to the garden

I turn to God again
And as I jump off the train
A national policeman was chasing me

The situation envelops me
Seeing myself against the wall
Like a dog in the municipal pound

Going up the stairs on the left
I will find her
There is no solution left for me

I like to see her when my chubby one undresses
And her beauty blinds me

And the echo that sounds from my mute throat
Her black silence is the reason without a doubt