Comandante Delta

I bring humility from birth
It's my standard, my flag
I have a low profile
Calm demeanor and serious look
Don't get it wrong, my little brother
The strings are for the tops

Juaritoz is our border
It's our square, our land
That's where my commands look
Armed in black, ready for war
The fifty well-embedded
The chest tight

We keep adding to the count
And the truth, who would have thought
That the one who sold clandestine things
Would come out in front of the little ranch
Never underestimate anyone
Life takes many turns

They were tough times, I learned from that
How we struggled, I started from scratch
Since the year twenty twelve I've been strong

Seven twenty-seven the code
And the seal, legacy of the Lord
The one from the heavens
I remain loyal and firm
Active member of the line
I have a sinister team

There are soldiers of respect
War brothers were made
Federico and the Ghost
The kid announcer attending the journey
Same with my buddy Karateka
There's no big turn for them

To the Lord, how much I thank
For the trust and the position
More than by force I have earned it
With sweat and blood I defend it here
Experience has been increasing
For combat, my experts

Necessity is a bitch
By far I surpass my fears
A year of plenty
Is better than living 100 years like a dog
I prefer to die fighting
I have a guerrilla soul

And we are in the middle of the fire
Dodging bullets, what can we do
Holy mother, with your cloak I am covered

Commander Delta for my comrades
Or the Lord who carries a horn of ivory
Oh, decipher the nickname, I leave it to you
Armed arm of the line
Seven twenty-seven, he encircled