El Sudaca Nos Ataca
Siniestro Total
The Sudaca Attacks Us
This is a song
That is born from the heart of the pampa
From the very core of Latin America
This is a milonga of love and death
Give me your hand, American brother
The Sudaca attacks us
In the pampa he kills cows
And pays the mercenaries
With agricultural money
He has a guerrilla cousin
And a Tupamaro brother-in-law
Who gamble with dice
Who will attack first
Everyone in their liqui-liqui
Interprets in the O.T.I.
(Which is celebrated in Waikiki)
An ode to Menotti
The Sudaca attacks us
In the pampa he kills cows
And pays the mercenaries
With agricultural money
He has a Maoist son
In the Shining Path
Who exiles himself hastily
And disappears from sight
Everyone in their liqui-liqui
Receives the Nobel Prize
They sail on the Kon-Tiki
And grow their mustache
