Lorenz

Santa Muerte

You will cross the border 

into the beyond 

passport for death 

steel and mineral visa 

no need to let go...

Tacos with all the sauces,amigo !

El Paso sombrero ,

San Isidro  narco ...

In the night that begins 

deguelo for a macabee buzz 

mariachis,lethal orchestra ...

Emotionless killers in motion,

 a heaven of tabasco on the walls ,

dealer shot dead, chick  raped ,

a migrant leaving on the lights of freedom ...

Dude,the border ends into an abbyss of peace,

you\'ll be eaten by  a  big jaw in search of a mcdo  ,

or deal in the desert  for a few dollars lost  ...

You see ,democracy leaves you the choice 

you\'ll even get a cross ,viva la muerte !

permanent resident  of California ,

never again from  Nicaragua ! 

 Tequila and coca ,Tjuana brothel, bro,

  nothing stops  progress ,soon

gas chambers will be reactivated ! 

   Santa Muerte ...