Mátalos a Todos

How long, my heart
I thank you for the wine
I leave the 23 behind
But I'm still a child
I keep thinking that the most serious love I've had
Is from my mother
My siblings
My friends
A toast to the woman who was good to me
Who despite what I am, we're still friends
Who told me tenderly but always somehow
Kill them all
It makes no sense
Leave no one alive

Kill them all but start with those who don't want to
Those who expect to pass the present to tomorrow
Those who tell me I can't because they couldn't do anything
Kill all those who think the future is a trap
Those who don't shout what they think are afraid and stay silent
To those who believe in luck and not in what they work for
Kill all those who think giving up is right
Those who think being poor determines your intellect
To those who beg for love, kill them first
Kill all those who believe life is an age
Kill every son of a bitch who runs to steal
Torture them first and show no mercy
How long, my heart, I thank you for the wine
I leave the 32 behind but I'm still a child