Pachangon En El Desierto

They arrive late to the party
'Cause they weren't invited
The federal police and a squad of soldiers
Came riding on some roosters
But these had already flown away

High-powered weapons
Echoed all night long
There's coke and there's booze
They really went all out
From the wild party in the desert
Only footprints remained

4x4 trucks
Tracks everywhere
Many empty bottles
Also scattered around
Of different calibers
The casings were found

It was an open-air party
Clearly impromptu
They brought some girls
And even made grilled meat
And a band and a group
Without equipment they played

As the early morning came
They were warned on the radio
Here comes the police
And a group of soldiers
It turned into chaos
That's why they found no one

With this, I bid farewell
I don't know if it's true
They say it happens often
In the desert of Altar
And between San Luis and Sonoyta
Many go to party