Zopilotes

They saw him fall from the sky, a ball of metal and fire,
He fell up there, up on the hill,
Meat for scavengers,

The vultures in a circle go
Locating in a fatal place,
The vultures in a circle go
Today they will feed on death..

The bodies already charred,
Some cut into pieces
- They don't seem to be human-
Said a wise vulture.

The vultures are in a circle
No one dares to be the first to try,
The vultures are amazed,
No one expected to find this...

Oh!! Twisted metal..
Blood of another color..

Oh the unknown
Said a vulture:
-I'm leaving-
They all followed him with fear, with much fear

One vulture stays behind,
To see what he can scavenge,
He doesn't fear the difference
On the contrary, he venerates it,

A vulture pecking away,
Meat that has a special taste,
The vulture begins to think:
- up there in the stars, what else will there be-

A vulture pecking away,
Meat that has a special taste,
The vulture begins to think:
- up there in the stars, what else will there be-
We fly, stars, let's go there...