To a group of assassins under my command
of surprise and with style we raise
we tortured where we throw them
with courage without a head we leave them
With the radios always alert and prepared
with my chest and my well-knotted horn
by good I'm calm and angry I'm so bad
that even satan I have knelt
I appear to be a very calm man
if they saw that porto sangre de maldito
with keys I identify myself on 1 for my team
but among the big R5 bosses
There is no barrier that my people do not tear down
I bring several strategies and calibers
with the fifties firm
the cons better surrender
if they want to defend themselves
I warn you I have good marksmanship
I thank the plebe who takes care of me
the traitor is punished nothing but loses his live
and the one who dies in combat does not forget
When it comes to live music party
that the points do not prevent the enemy
for there are heard also the horns of goat
I affirm it alive beside danger.
Only among all we can make this a better place :)