Locos Hijos Del Sol
Thell Barrio
Crazy Sons of the Sun
The blood in my heart, pushes in my veins,
I'm not afraid, only of God, I'm pure Mexican
Crazy sons of the sun,
Great lord Quetzalcoatl,
Who tears out the heart,
Black of the traitors.
The people are stronger when united,
Nothing is worth more than my pride in being of this race
Your skin is your shield,
Brown your color,
I defend with valor,
The land where I was born.
Release the roosters, you fall,
Knife to the neck, blood on the ground...
Release the roosters, you fall, it's the Day of the Dead,
Dare to enter and I swear you won't come out alive...
Invasive enemy,
Here I am your boss,
If I find you, bastard,
I'll break you
Release the roosters, you fall,
Knife to the neck, blood on the ground
