Como un lobo [English translation]

It seems that

fear has conquered

your black eyes,

deep and lukewarm.

What will become of you? What will become of you?

They are panthers,

they watch over my exile.

I've condemned myself

and I lock myself inside them.

What will become of you? What will become of you?

Lie to me and say

I'm not crazy.

Lie to me and say

that it's only a bit.

Who is afraid? Who is afraid? Say,

if I get lost,

who is afraid? Who is afraid? Say it.

My heart,

wild and lonely,

licked poems that fell from your lips.

What will become of you? What will become of you?

Your chest is

as cruel as sacred.

All in all, your body,

a labyrinth and the tower of Babel.

What will become of you? What will become of you?

Lie to me and say

I'm not crazy.

Lie to me and say

that it's only a bit.

Who is afraid? Who is afraid? Say,

if I get lost,

who is afraid? Who is afraid? Say it.

A thousand years will go by

and the goblin that carries your name

will jump from moon to moon

howling loudly, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

Lie to me and say

I'm not crazy.

Lie to me and say

that it's only a bit.

And like a wolf, I'm right behind you.

Step by step, your trace I shall follow.

And like a wolf, I'm right behind you.

Step by step, your trace I shall follow.

And like a wolf, I'm right behind you.

Step by step, your trace I shall follow.

And like a wolf, I'm right behind you.

Step by step, step by step.

Step by step, step by step.

Step by step, step by step.

Step by step, step by step.

Step by step, step by step.