El Guacarrock Del Santo
Botellita de Jerez
The Guacarrock of the Saint
There are men who fight one day and are good
There are men who fight one year and are better
There are those who fight many years and are very good
But there are those who fight every Sunday
Those are the cool ones
Santo, the silver-masked
Born in the heart of Tulancingo
On September 23rd
Born with a good omen, with Santo as his name
Silver-masked
Hero of flesh and bone
Defender of the good
Who made vampires, werewolves, and dwarfs less on his own
He was of walnut
He was of walnut
He was of walnut, the saint
He was a great champion
He was a great champion
That's why he fought so much
He was of walnut
He was of walnut
He was of walnut, the saint
He was a great champion
He was a great champion
That's why he fought so much
He unmasked Black Shadow
And also El Espectro
With flying kicks
His horse-hold
Left them with a new look
Batman and Superman
Comic book superheroes
Never stepped into the ring
They dodged the patch
The saint was the real deal
He was of walnut
He was of walnut
He was of walnut, the saint
He was a great champion
He was a great champion
That's why he fought so much
He was of walnut
He was of walnut
He was of walnut, the saint
He was a great champion
He was a great champion
That's why he fought so much
Santo, Santo, Santo
Santo, my saint
Santo, my saint
The saint burned his ships
I say it without resentment
Because Saint Peter came down
To apply his locks
And the saint went to heaven
And the saint went to heaven
And the saint went to heaven
Champion, Santo, Santo, Santo
