Judas de Oficio

They arrived kicking, shooting
Hell nearby, it was seen coming
Snitches bought by cops
Brigades addicted to the governor
And he had to lose, a snitch sent him
The bed was made, tears of betrayal
Family immersed in sorrow begging for mercy
Before the cold judge defending the cause, professional Judas
Eating the money that brings pleasure
And he had to lose, a snitch sent him
The bed was made, tears of betrayal
Those who yesterday consumed his kindness disappeared
Words of loyalty vanished into thin air
Court cameras analyze his attitude
Big shots without forgiveness, left without a word
Alone and resilient, enduring the hours
That the tyrant time doesn't let pass
Isolated in his world, he longs for the moment he sees again
The day shining
And he had to lose, a snitch sent him
The bed was made, tears of betrayal.