El Hijo Del Diablo

Date May 23rd, 98, a commemorative date was a blow to everyone
Essential element, a warrior in the business his name gave them terror when he looked into your eyes, I'll tell you some details that will leave everyone deaf

In silver skates where he often came, insurgentes boulevard often saw me well armed to the teeth when on a mission but when I was off duty, I only carried a squad
Gift from my great commander among the ranks

Instead of meetings, curiosity was heard among the people, curiosity got the best of me and I approached him hotly because of a friend I had, I met the great boss and one day he said in a chat 'who's up for killing people?'
I didn't say anything, just grabbed the Galil suddenly

Up Tijuana listen, pure Miguel Commando
Steady even if we don't march

Confidence won me over because I was a good element, I joined that great command, the command of hell military preparation that a specter provided me I never knew his name, I just knew he was an expert, thanks to that old wolf I became a master
Several deaths attributed terror in all plagues violent executions, kidnappings and many casualties when it came to killing, I wore my cap backwards that's why that man who called himself Ramon Arellano nicknamed me The Shark

Currently, if you look for him, there's no file no one knows his fingerprints he never said the body was never seen no one claimed this boy there are no photos or relatives to confirm if he's alive all we know is he's the devil's son or rather Little Ramon