El Diablo Y La Luna — Macbeth

Bolt from the blue What Devil art thou? Thy beauty make the bright stars dim Moon blushes at the sight of thee

Silky lips full of fire Auroral glance to die for Dark nymph mirror of grace Sweet lethal Cupid's dart

Thy breast and absinth Evoke majestic dreams of lust Of grandeurest royal palace Liar of mortal sins

Cruel siren temptress Skies too adore thee, goddess Fiend angelical, was Venus dethroned Tu eres como el diablo y la luna

And my soul flies to alabastrine clouds Follows thy trail of light to moonshiny caves Where love words dance like glowing fire flies And echo spreads thy smell of paradise

Crown me thy king And I'll rule my carnal nightmare Or whip me as a slave And I'll crawl to kiss thy feet

Cruel siren temptress Skies too adore thee, goddess Fiend angelical, was Venus dethroned Tu eres como el diablo y la luna

And my soul flies to alabastrine clouds Follows thy trail of light to moonshiny caves Where love words dance like glowing fire flies And echo spreads thy smell of paradise