Hijo Malvado
Los Cadetes de Linares
Evil Son
To the beat of the bajo sexto,
I'm going to sing a corrido,
This happened over in Linares,
From my beloved Nuevo León
Such a horrifying crime,
I wouldn't even want to sing about it,
How is it possible that a son,
Went to kill his father
All the people in Linares,
Were left frightened,
Upon hearing the words,
That a mother uttered
A crime like the one you committed,
Has no forgiveness from God,
Said a mother crying,
In the midst of her pain
May they punish you in heaven,
When you face judgment,
The laws of the land,
Will never collect your debt
As the years went by,
Their family was formed,
And a son from the marriage,
Avenged his grandfather
This was an evil son,
Who killed his own father,
And with a son he paid,
For this cowardly crime
