Están jodidos / Dicen que se alegran

Oh! This world is so beautiful that we must exchange it
for another, different one
So much splendor hurts the eyes and the pubic ears
anal orifice, nasal passages
The skin, the subcutaneous tissues, hope, handfuls of illusions

Oh! This world is so beautiful that we must replace it with another
Such magnificence has burst my eardrums
I saw—in slow motion and without sound—
melancholy lose all its regiments during the Battle of Honolulu,
our daily life,
Waterloo! What the hell is going on, Honolulu?