Gallo de Pelea (feat. Santa Fe Klan y Akwid)

I am a fighting rooster
I am willing to die for my flag
I won't take anything with me when I die
Just a cross and a wooden box

The wind blows and the world turns
Feel the color and the blood you represent
One day the sun will rise despite the storms
Everything is possible, tell me why you don't try

And it's for every drop of sweat I shed on the ground
Working until there was no light in the sky
For every mistake and every time I bit the hook
I remember those cold nights and I freeze

I stay awake, thinking about my roots
Some crying, others happy
Children play under gray clouds
The heart healed, full of scars

Not for nothing, I came from nothing
The cold and icy house, the early morning
Occasionally, I find tear stains on my pillow
It was a long road and the landing was tough

That's all I am and what I represent
Respect for my flag and the Virgin tattooed on my body
I have no idea how I will die, but I promised myself
Not to do it until my name becomes eternal

I have a strange life and a marked face
With tense strings, vibrating like a guitar
The world brought me blindfolded as a gift
And now I am infinite, because I am Mexican

I don't know who it will touch, maybe those who listen to me
Like Zapata fighting in the damn struggle
And don't dare say the world has already ended
Because it was through work that my mother rescued me

And I started throwing punches up like a fighter
Rotating the damn wilas with tricks that contaminate
Maybe I wasn't decent in making the decision
Long live Mexico, the words of this bastard

I am a fighting rooster
I am willing to die for my flag
I won't take anything with me when I die
Just a cross and a wooden box

The wind blows and the world turns
Feel the color and the blood you represent
One day the sun will rise despite the storms
Everything is possible, tell me why you don't try

Dark and difficult is the path of life
Here where many people are confused
Some looking for a way out
Pass me another shot of tequila for the wound

I am the pride of my land that saw me grow
Where I learned to win and teaches me to lose
I also want to have what I didn't have yesterday

Here I will continue, on the path I chose
From mistakes, those are what I learned from
And stronger I became every time I fell
We are all aware that we were born to die
I want to cry and laugh before I leave

I never forget my roots or the cause of the scar
I have a pure soul, hate in the texture
The liquid that runs inside is pure culture
Indisputably Mexican and I never deny it

Planted in roots, that's why I never take off
The colors I represent are trustworthy
The green in my veins carries all my hope
I have never been a coward, I give everything my all
The white of my eyes reflects that I am pure

My red blood contains all my heritage
Of those who lost their lives to give me independence
I am an eagle on a cactus, eating snakes
Aztec dream, pride that never breaks

I am a fighting rooster
I am willing to die for my flag
I won't take anything with me when I die
Just a cross and a wooden box

The wind blows and the world turns
Feel the color and the blood you represent
One day the sun will rise despite the storms
Everything is possible, tell me why you don't try