Dulce Filo de Mi Muerte
El Soldado
Sweet Edge of My Death
I know I will go, far I will go
To mingle in the smoke.
Who knows there I will bury
His black executioner kisses.
I know the Lord knows why
My hands got dirty.
If by shooting I only avenged
A broken heart.
Sweet bullet of death.
Sweet bullet of my fate.
I know I gave him everything.
It was my sacred fire.
But his axe-like laughter sharpened
In the gallows, this anger.
I know I will go, far I will go
To mingle in the smoke.
Who knows there I will bury
His black executioner kisses.
Sweet edge of death.
Sweet edge of my fate.
