Rojas Escarlata

Minors, I am scarlet, yeah
The red devils were released
And in the south stand the bonfire was lit, yeah
The flags in the air
It's forbidden for anyone to stop cheering
For sure tonight the Pascual will explode

For sure the popular stand will fall, yeah, oh
Just sweat the shirt
Yeah, eh
It's not the same to see the devil as to talk about him
Than to go grab him by the horns, fai, yes
Every fan without misery goes home
But talk to me about a fan base

That even in another division fills a government stadium
The sky won't scare me
If we were every Monday enduring and walking in hell
Give me joy, beautiful fuse
Put some balls because I want to see you champion
It's my illusion, it's driving me crazy

The passion of a town
The madness of the lleca
The head of Tecla
The right of Gareca
Almost five finals that slipped through our hands
The promotion at the Pascual
And the Sundays we came out winning at your Palmaseca
Tigre, today I forgive you for the mistake
What I don't forgive is the Horse in the disco

Run even if you're lame
Let's go reds, I want to be the champion of America
More points for the numerical
Let's roar about football
If in the world we were second in squad
And the first here in South America, ha!
Marica, you're going to lie to yourself
Your stadium is empty

Instead, on Saturdays I see the hysterical cauldron
Because I became a beast in this
But the same dream continues since I was born: Only America
And eager to be first in July
We already bought the season tickets for the fans
Call Tulio and to the Pascual
The experience of knowing we descended

But the relief of knowing we rose with a penalty
The fans who are the 12th player
If they play well, they practically force the 11 not to play badly
Every game here is a final
Even if they're basic
Except the derby, which is masculine or vaginal, yeah

Muela, it's not real
Football in peace
There are times when doing less is more
It's been about 5 rounds now
And with whoever it is, if it's not red with all due respect, gas
Here comes the devil's gang, where are they going?

I'm going to the Pascual, but with 5 more buddies
America and the others don't matter
You can feel the carnival in San Fernando but more in Las Acacias
Put some balls because we beat them with 9
Sweat the shirt
Break the chest

That's the minimum they should do
I'm 20 years old, I didn't live through '19
But in 2011 we never missed a Monday or Thursday
Always full even when it rains
They want to lower the stars, ha!, brief, yao!

And don't talk about stealing
Let's not talk about buying
Because none can talk
And even if they copy me
What if
They have to give me the number 10 just arrived like Falque

We are collecting signatures and spreading the red wherever it marks
On the highways, neighborhoods, parks
There won't be another fan base that covers
There won't be another like Paz to mark them
105 and the Averno
That's the fan base of a scarlet feeling that kills for you
For them to mark
Yeah

The red devils were released
And in the south stand the bonfire was lit, yeah!
The flags in the air
It's forbidden for anyone to stop cheering
For sure tonight the Pascual will explode
For sure the popular stand will fall, yeah, oh!

Sweat the shirt
In San Fernando there's a carnival (yeah)
Talk to them G's
Hey, Esteban Rojas
The Nue, The New Light of the Diamond, ha!
This is Cali Cartel
What's up fai?

The Central Averno, this is red boss
Sons of Cain, daddy
South block templete
It's not a game, what's up?
Yeah
This is Cali Fever
That's not the same
Yeah
Baron Red South
Red boss
Talk to them Camilo
High Beats
We're going to paint them scarlet, yeah, ah
Pieces
They already know how Jose says