Guerrero Verde
Luzbel
Green Warrior
Stealthy you walk
In the shadow of blood
There is no divine conscience
To stop your fire
Your trigger decides
Whether your life extends
Glory for you
Is a medal on your chest
Green warrior
Son of death
You delight in the music
Of bone crunching
Deathly gazes
Trace your path
Outstanding student
You are from the hells
Killing for you
Is a timeless pleasure
Green warrior
Son of death
Man of black brain
And face of steel
You run like an animal
Until catching your prey
Gutless monster
Burial machine
Living for you
Is a perverse agony
Green warrior
Son of death
Green warrior
Son of death
