Black Dogs Of Mexico

"Black Dogs Of Mexico"
Kneel down when they tell you
The traitor to adore, but do
You really want to close your eyes?
Look at them, don't say a word,
Look at the hypocrisy of
Honor and sacrifice itself.
The greatest way forward is
With enlightened men, but
What do they really leave behind?
The figure of a god
That already stinks like carrion,
Ridiculous belief, morality.
The amazing dream that
Makes me destroy myself so
[Be] it long live death
Mine and yours.
May I be first to die
If I can take you with me to,
To the Hell of the black dogs of Mexico.
May I be first to die,
Why does the enemy's a corpse?
Why does it smell, smell so good?
Marching through the deserts of
A wasteland, may the Sun of this
Forgotten land burn our skin?
Why pardon and mercy?
Why trust in a stupid
Senseless false redemption?
No more pity now I want to,
Want to bury you a few
Few fucking feet underground.
Get down on your knees,
Get down on your knees, corpses
Don't cast shadows, don't.
The amazing dream that
Makes me destroy myself so
[Be] it long live death
Mine and yours.
May I be first to die
If I can take you with me to,
To the Hell of the black dogs of Mexico.
May I be first to die,
Why does the enemy's a corpse?
Why does it smell, smell so good?
May I be first to die
If I can take you with me to,
To the Hell of the black dogs of Mexico.
May I be first to die,
Why does the enemy's a corpse?
Why does it smell, smell so good?
Black, black dogs
Black, black dogs.
May I be first to die
If I can take you with me to,
To the Hell of the black dogs of Mexico.
May I be first to die,
Why does the enemy's a corpse?
Why does it smell, smell so good?
(Oh, yeah.)