El Amigo De Tod@s
Los Muertos de Cristo
The Friend of Everyone
Blue, blue, blue is your color
Brown, brown, damn wood
Blue, blue, blue is your color
Brown, brown, damn wood
Hunting dog, your baton controls
strike without fear, at your command
You feel pleasure, fulfilling your duty
you want to be the best, at your command
Strike without stopping and strike again, we know how to resist, RESIST!!
Chorus:
You will be Goliath, we will be David
Your batons sow terror
Our stones the revolution
You will be Goliath, we will be David
Your batons sow terror
Our stones the revolution
You will be Goliath, we will be David!
Your batons sow fear!
Our stones the revolution!
You will be Goliath, we will be David!
Your batons sow fear!
Our stones the revolution!
Your brain must be hitting and torturing, as you must be!
Your existence is the error
Of a state without control that needs Authority! (You will be Goliath, we will be David!
Your batons sow fear!
Our stones the revolution!)
You will be Goliath, we will be David!
Your batons sow fear!
Our stones the REVOLUTION!
