Ole

Suit of lights, music
Cowardly bullfighters
Animal torturers
Sadistic pigs
I hope your next bull
Guts you

Sadistic pigs
Bloody dirty
Those who claim with sadism
Ear, tail, pardon

No more humiliation
No more perversion
No more bullfighting
No more congregation
Of mental deranged
Who like wild hordes
Shout ole
When their blood spreads
Through the sand

Rest in peace
World sacrificed bulls
From such horrendous spectacle
Your courage and bravery
Fill our guts with poison

Bullfighter, I hope in the afterlife
The bulls humiliated
And drained of blood they have fallen
At your feet
Bury you with
Monumental goring
And heads forever
In the very hell