Kneel down when they tell you the traitor to adore
But do you really want to close your eyes?
Look at them and don’t say a word
Look at the hypocrisy of honor and sacrifice itself

The greatest way forward is with enlightened men
But what do they really leave behind?
The figure of a god that already stinks like carrion
And a ridiculous belief of morality

The amazing dream that makes me destroy myself
So be it long live death mine and yours

May I be first to die
If I can take you with me
To the hell of the black dogs of mexico
May I be first to die
Why does the enemy’s corpse?
Why does it smell so good?

Marching through the deserts of a wasteland
May the sun of this forgotten land burn our skin
Why pardon and mercy?
Why trust in a stupid, senseless false redemption?

No more pity now I want to bury you a few fucking feet underground
Get down on your knees
Get down on your knees corpses
Don’t cast shadows don’t