El Niño Sicario

Plebe
You've already stained your hands with blood
No way out now
Only thing left is to go for it

You learned to kill early
And you've taken the wrong path
You're not even fifteen
And you still have a child's face

Don't cry or feel bad
That's how we all started
Welcome to the real world
Now you're a hitman

Dry your tears, boy
You'll get used to it soon
Your hands are shaking
Like any beginner

The streets have been your school
And vandalism your life
You've endured hunger and sadness
The mafia is now your family

Listen well to what I say
I'll put this gun in your hands
You watch my back, I'll watch yours
Betray me and I'll kill you

Just two years passed
And the novice became an expert
In Sicilian style
He felt no remorse

The child is gone forever
And the man emerged in defense
I'm a gunman for a boss
I have over a hundred on my count

I entrust my soul to the eternal judge
Only he can judge me and forgive me
This prayer watches over my steps
But the shadow of death will follow me
Being a hitman is now my life
I chose this path
And there's no turning back

I went on a mission that day
And joined my squad
I said three Hail Marys
And gripped my rosary

The meeting turned into a trap
Partners turned into enemies
We fought with bullets
In the middle of crossfire

But they were too many
There was no way out
All my allies fell
And my gun was left empty

The shots were accurate
Three bullets pierced the armor
A chill runs through my body
There's blood everywhere

You know I'm not bad
Life has led me to this
I'm guilty and I've sinned
I broke the fifth commandment

My God, open your doors to me
Please don't leave me alone
Death sat at my table
And I feel it touch my shoulder

Plebes who follow in my footsteps
I'll give you advice
Value family and work
Be productive men

In the mafia there are two sure things
Either jail or death
Unfortunately, I found the latter
And I was only 17