La Sierra Es La Familia

To love, you gotta eat
To eat, you gotta cut
Chewing is an act of love
There’s no devotion without digestion.

Flesh of my flesh
Blood of my blood
Open your veins, I’m already hungry

Give me your secret, yum yum yum
Prime meat, bottle of red
Santiago and mountain Spain
Let blood flow with sawdust, the mountain is family
What a happy machine
What’s on the menu today
Tastes better when it feels like terror

Flavor is essential
Don’t forget the presentation
I’m chopping and shredding
With lots of love, all your charms

First the saw
Then the hammer
If there’s no fork
You stab with a knife