The gun stared at him intently under the cloak
Chrome shine of its poison
A sudden shot penetrated
Every particle of the air then fell

The first drop already spilled by the temple
The first drop already spilled by the temple
The first drop already spilled by the temple
By the temple

Death looked at him defiantly
With blood between its teeth
And a reigning darkness
The bullet meanwhile suspended fixed
Danced a murder spinning on itself
Life lost sight of its track
While a young man suffers before the desire to conquer the ground
On his knees, his kiss slowly changes from red to ice

Little paper angels have been lost in Babel
Who will return this skin
The mother begs the colonel
Death and its carousel
Funeral in its back and forth
A cruel final judgment
The angel begs the colonel

Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom
Boom, boom, boom, boom
Boom, boom, boom
Boom
Boom

His gaze was frozen by the sudden pulsating sound that shot him
Man collapsed, bled out, breathless, turned pale, life failed him

The first drop already spilled by the temple
The first drop already spilled by the temple
The first drop already spilled by the temple
By the temple

That lifeless body was her son, María, stunned
Fell to the floor, her deformed face turned into a scream
Only a buzz remained that means (murderer)
The hour of desires marked by a kiss of goodbye
From the mother lost in grief made the sky rain
Tears from the desert and even death remained silent out of respect

Little paper angels have been lost in Babel
Who will return this skin
The mother begs the colonel
Death and its carousel
Funeral in its back and forth
A cruel final judgment
The angel begs the colonel

Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom
Boom, boom, boom, boom
Boom, boom, boom
Boom, boom, boom, boom

Shots sound, deaths carry, powders burn
Shots sound, deaths carry, powders burn
Shots sound, deaths carry, powders burn
Shots sound, deaths carry, powders burn

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