La Retro Del Ondeado

They said he was going to draw water because he looked like he was digging
They didn't know it was a grave where people were being buried
First he would torture them and then burn them

First he turned on the backhoe then raised the shovel
And a line of opponents was formed on the ground
After making them talk, he crushed them with his mind

A very macabre atmosphere, many very strange sounds
Were heard that day with the retro of the wavy-haired one
Heads crushed and bodies mutilated

In the service of the big ones, Guzman and Zambada
A first-class team with the tough guys and the anthrax
The best war line ready for any battle

It's the new pastime, trying out a new toy
That demonized man uses it for entertainment
He doesn't eat or sleep anymore, torturing with the retro

My name is Manuel, others call me wavy-haired one
And I have created my own hell, even the devil is afraid
The enemy's terror is to be in my hands