Rata Blanca la caja

RÃÂe the law, insane and senile
Caressing death
Weave the net, where it will catch
The poor and the innocent
I am alone without you, prisoner of the terror
Shadows that today oppress my soul
Deaf darkness, in this prison
Bars that consume my blood
I must escape, I cannot wait
Let justice decide
With some judge, corrupt in his fé
Friend of the murderer
I have to expect some mercy
From someone who has never suffered
This frustration that society
Has always generated in its children
It laughs at the law, it laughs at me
And it shows me another door
Through which today will surely enter
Some new victim
I am alone without you, prisoner of terror
Shadows that today oppress my soul
Deaf darkness, in this prison
Bars that consume my blood
I have to expect some mercy
From someone who has never suffered
This frustration that society
He has always generated in his children