Por El Camino

Here comes the truth
Shut the door, brother
What’s about to happen?
You’ve got the keys to your place
Right there in your hand
Shut the door, brother

Here comes freedom
A soldier in front
And another behind
A soldier in front
And another behind

Here comes conviction
Loaded with reasons
And with logic
You’ll see it in your home
In every corner
Loaded with reasons

Onward, justice comes
In a velvet robe
With a clear conscience
In a velvet robe
With a clear conscience

Onward, death approaches
Open the door, brother
It’s here to see you
Open up to death, brother
Open and shake its hand
Open the door, brother