El Beso de La Muerte (part. Regulo Caro)

I walk with a firm step
Vengeance has a face
And it reflects on mine

I am the executioner, I am the scourge
My vengeance has a name
It's written on every bullet

I carry a sawed-off horn
A backup Browning
One with a super command

A stronghold doesn't make the man
Nor does pleasing the bosses
My vengeance steps firmly

It awakens fury in me
Today I don't care to die
A shot rings out from the rifle
Kneel before me

It's the kiss of death
Savored from the hole
Of my AK-47

I dance to the rhythm of my bullets
To the beat of my discharges
My final choreography

My concert of death
Orchestrated by an r
Dance, my holy lady

I bring God and I bring the devil
One forgives my actions
And the other endorses sin

Away with the false masks
My smile widens
Kiss the face of my lead

It awakens fury in me
Today I don't care to die
I aimed a shot at the rifle
Kneel before me

It's the kiss of death
Savor it from the hole
Of my AK-47