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Uzha ha ha ha uzha ha ha ha ha
Three double zero the hour of the blow
The cursed ramp begins to descend
I jump first rifle in hand
Shouting to the world go fuck yourself
Yo Salto second grenade in the chest
Shouting to the world this is what I am made for
I Jump third team on my back
Showing the world who's in charge...
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On a dark and stormy night
The black hawks arrived to board the ship.
My corporal goes ahead my first goes behind
And the counter-guerrilla ready to annihilate...
Arriving at Malagana, the tastaseo is formed.
What a feast what a sh*t is formed
And I wouldn't take my finger off my galil
Theophilus forero felt my presence
They ran, they ran, they ran like rats
And I pulled them, I pulled them up to their legs
Permits Mr.
That on the day of my death
My mother's eyes
And those of my family
Do not fill with tears
If not of pride and glory
For this fighter
Who went to war
Who never came back
And His life I offer
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When I am doing my spearman course
I will give me whip because I will be the first one
Also the best counter-guerrilla
But a pernicious spearman I do not want
Seré Kaivil, American Command
I will take a Rangers and Peruvian Commando course.
In Argentina I will be a painted face
Jungle explorer I will fear nothing
And here in Colombia a counter-guerrilla
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Counter-guerrilla
Counter-guerrilla fighter for my homeland,
It is the war cry in the mountains
And in the jungle the edge of my sword
That shines like a beam from a lighted lamp.
I pour out my spirit for the peace I love,
Freedom and justice is what I acclaim
In search of the laurel that gives life.
Rain, sun, sweat and blood
They are my friends in the combat field.
I carry in my sword the voice of a whole people
And in my chest the honor of being a Soldier.
The ideal of my homeland is my path.
And that's the end of me... Counter-guerrilla.
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Paratrooper
I am a paratrooper from Colombia,
I carry in my blood the warrior's bloodline
And on my chest with pride the badge,
I jump like a storm into the abyss.
I tear from lightning its immortal violence,
Earth trembles, cataclysm rumbles
When my presence is announced in the heavens,
I am a Soldier of your heroics,
Of those who challenge death itself,
I am the invincible here on earth,
Son of the gods of war.
From the clouds victory is our motto,
Until the end of our combat cry
The heat of the battle is our incentive
And the silver wings our emblem.
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C130 is rolling down the runway
Make way for paratroopers
Skydiver will make a small jump
A small jump will make the parachutist
Get ready, get set
Check line, equipment check
Get ready get ready equipment checkup
It looks like at the door,
Close the legs tightly
Horizon View
Jump, count:
1001, 1002, 1003, 1004
This is the chant of a group of men
That from heaven to earth fell
Look down and don't step on the shadow
Because in the air
La Gloria found
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I look at the horizon approaching over there.
A black cloud a gray cloud
To that black cloud we have to climb
Get your gear, helmet and rifle ready.
That this black night, we are going to fight
If we have to fight we will be dogs
If we have to fight for Colombia we will die
Being one of the best is an honor that costs
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Patrolling in Urabá
With my 5.56
Thousands of warheads come and go
When suddenly
I feel hot, it's so hot
It is a warhead, a subversive warhead.
That pierces my wounded chest
And the countdown begins
Three seconds before death
I heard my mother's voice
Who with a sweet voice said to me:
My son, do not go to war
Two seconds before death
I heard my father's voice
Who with a hard voice said to me:
My son, do not go to combat
One second before death
I heard the voice of my corporal
Who in a gruff voice said to me:
Don't feel...
Do not feel defeated, not even defeated,
Don't feel like a slave, being a slave
Trembling with dread, feel like a bravo,
He lashes out fiercely, still badly wounded,
Have the tension of the moldy nail
That even when old and dastardly, it becomes a nail again,
Not the cowardly fearlessness of the turkey.
That dims its plumage at the first sound.
Proceed as God who never weeps
Not like Lucifer who never prays.
Or like the oak to whose greatness
It needs water and does not beg for it,
Let it shout and shout vengefully
They roll their heads in the dust
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At a meeting of military
The aerialists spoke of the airs
The navy spoke of the seas
But the infant
He smiles and says
I am a lancer, parachutist
Special forces ground command
I cross mountains
And I cross rivers
Fatigue is my friend
And fatigue my wife.
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I'm going to teach you more than just how to shoot
May you feel the power to destroy
That you learn to kill without fear of dying
What people say, they accuse me of insanity
That I'm a little crazy and my mind is spinning
Of all that they say I am to a worse
I'm cold as ice I laugh at pain
I will provoke war and the earth will tremble.
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Beech on top of the mountain
The ruins of a monastery can be seen.
On the ruins of the monastery
The guerrilla fighter's corpse can be seen
On the guerrilla's corpse
The spear of the spearmen can be seen
The skulls dance and dance
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Being an infantryman is a source of pride for me
A hundred years of glory I carry in my rifle
I patrol night and day I patrol and never rest.
And all my family I see from time to time.
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In the times of Bolivar
Lancers already existed
And Bolivar told them
To be a lancer you must have
A long mustache like Lucifer
Owl's eyes, teeth of a babilla
And to belong to the best counter-guerrilla
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I... had to be
Infantryman
Because infants
Patrolling all day
I... had to be
Cavalryman
Because gentlemen
Gallop all day long
I... had to be
Artillery being
Because the artillerymen
Supporting the infantry
I... had to be
Being an engineer
Because engineers
They build and destroy
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I am black... I am black
The black vampire
The black vampire of the entire legion
My mother is a vampire, my father is Lucifer.
My mother used to tell me that you are going to be a lancer
My father used to tell me command you must be
What a lancer's tale what a commando's tale
I am counter-guerrilla and guerrilla is what I kill.
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And who are you
Combatant Commands
Conquering warriors
Lancers of Colombia
Infantry (encore)
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Every morning at sunrise
The whole troop goes for a jog
Come civilians, come jogging
And men of steel they will become
Go ahead:
Men with the morale of winners
Men with the morale of winners:
Go to
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Up goes up, up goes the guerrilla
I'll be waiting for you at the top
With mortar shells
You will be discharged
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Red of my blood
Infantry
Chrome yellow
Cavalry
Black of death
Artillery
Purple sky
The engineers
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I want to bathe
In a swimming pool
Full of blood
Subversive blood
Blood,
Red, Thick, tasty
Guerrilla blood
Subversive blood
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LET IT RUN
IS COMING DOWN FROM LA GUAJIRA
TO WIPE OUT ALL THE GUERRILLAS
IS COMING DOWN FROM EL CESAR
TO WIPE OUT ALL THE FARC
COMING DOWN FROM MEDELLIN
TO FINISH WITH ALL THE BACRIN
HAS A GIRLFRIEND NAMED MARIA
THAT ONE LEFT WITH THE INFANTRYMAN
HAD A GIRLFRIEND NAMED LOLA
THAT BECAUSE SHE WAS A WHORE SHE WAS LEFT ALONE
FOR ALL THIS I DO NOT CARE
I AM NOT ATORTOLO FOR BEING IN THE MILITARY
BECAUSE I WILL HAVE PLENTY OF WOMEN
I HAVE THE PRETTIEST AND MOST BEAUTIFUL
HAS A BEDROOM AND HAS A CANNON
AND A SPACE FOR A SUPPLIER
DOES NOT ABANDON ME DOES NOT LEAVE ME ALONE
IF I TAKE RISKS ALONE, IT SHOOTS
AFFECTIONATELY I CALL HIM GALIL
AND IS 5.56
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When I have the condor's gaze
through the fog and haze
When I have the agility of a cougar
And the firm footstep of the slender guanaco
When the icy ice tempers your soul
Temper your soul stronger than a volcano
Then only then
To be able to shout
Mountain! Mountain!
Icemen
My face is painted
My mind frozen
It scratches my flesh
From the freezing cold
Without mantle or bonfire
Tooth concert
Your mouth is intoned
Your tongue dries
Dry astonished
Buy yourself a pacifier
Bathed in aguardiente
With black powder
A battle cry and may this trot continue
A war cry that I will not stop.