Demonio Violento

All dressed in black like in the military or like guerrillas
They made a pact in the shadows, the devil was a witness
And I'm not lying
Always well-prepared like remorseless mercenaries
Just waiting for the order to counterattack
And sow fear.

They carry bazookas, bulletproof vests, and all their weaponry in their trucks
The new generation is the reincarnation of a violent demon
They have turned the streets into pools of blood
With so many massacres
Their weapons always lethal, in every battle the macho rolls up his sleeves.

I know I've lost soldiers, it's a gamble, that's how this game goes, I'm Gonzalo the 'dark macho'
My code is 11, don't jump the fence
I'm a man of combat, I roll up my sleeves instantly and don't back down
Iron fist to the guilty, there's a blood alliance with
My gunmen.

(and here we go with all the tough guys from Culiacan and this is not just about him, it's about us
Big boys and the towers still stand strong, right, my
Buddies Valenzuela).

There's no truce for godmothers, enemies, or traitors, it's my rule
I claim sin with a sacrifice, I'm the antichrist
Penitence in sin, tied hands, I won't forgive them
The lead from my cartridges will be their grave
It will be my gift.

Adrenaline activates me, don't rile me up because I won't calm down
They are urged to be loyal to the one leading the charge, follow Gonzalo
Some rely on luck, I have power, I trust my hands
With my weaponry in hand, they cling to me, they aim at me, I send them to hell.

Regime of discipline, first commandment is to be in the ranks
There's support and trust in my teachings and artillery
I will continue in this war without fear, without truce, I am condemned
But as long as I have life, my code is active because I am Gonzalo.