El Mustang de La Muerte
Beto Y Sus Canarios
The Death Mustang
It was a town of warriors
Very close to Altamirano
Four good gunmen
Who follow each other like brothers
In the death mustang
They arrived well armed
It was January 16th
At 10 o'clock at night
People wondered
Who are these men
With a serene look
They got out of that car
They walked very calmly
Through the streets of that town
With weapons in their hands
R-15 I remember well
Hushi brand submachine guns
Weapons owned by the government
They already knew they were being sought
Guerrero federal agents
For the high-handedness
For the death of a sergeant
And in the city of Urisabal
Three judicial officers dead
Just about to escape
In the death mustang
The federal agents arrived
Firing head-on
Agustín tells the black man
“This got hot”
The black man was already badly wounded
With a seven sixty-two
They had no other way out
Just to reach the river
That Altamirano river
Took them downstream
With this I bid farewell
Being very careful
Because the black man is around there
And Agustín, be very cautious
The Chinese is well armed
They are the three who remain today
