Soldado Mutilado
La Pestilencia
Mutilated Soldier
For the medals of your country, mutilated soldier
You have been decorated
Without an arm, you are deformed
The nation gives you its blessing
They are proud of you
You fight for your country, servile idiot
They want to instill love in you
Love for a rifle, ready to die
In our country, there's an 89% chance of dying
Here, there are 1000 decrees to defend human rights
In other places, there could be a few
Where are these rights violated the most???
To retreat is to live, to confront is to die (x2)
For the medals of your country, mutilated soldier
For the medals of your country, mutilated soldier
For the medals of your country, mutilated soldier
For the medals of your country, mutilated soldier...