El Compa Chalan

Well camouflaged in case the friend has to fight, he is a war friend
And they know him as Chalan and he is from the Pure Michoacán, a fine and distinguished man, he is a gentleman
And respectful to the ladies without hesitation

High-caliber long weapons are accompanied by a super well-tuned weapon that never fails
He knows the gaps very well and the saw has shown it in the battles
And it is from the purest New Italy

You rarely see him resting, always attentive and all the time he walks around dressed up
With the lemons they will look at you buzzing
Always firm as mercenaries are, we are well positioned here
For whatever comes straight, always through the same company

On weekends, you can let loose and relax with the skinny guy's pass
That he gets up together with a good Buchanan's making women fall in love with him, he has a great time, that never fails him

Well, he fulfills the whims of the ladies so that they follow him
Wherever I go, I am grateful to the elder man for his trust
Fine, the rooster of a thousand battles

Proud of his parents and siblings because they have screwed him up at work day after day
With this I say goodbye, my friends will soon see me patrolling New Italy, how I miss you