Paramilitary Commandos Songtext
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Paramilitary Commandos Songtext
¡Commandos!
Paramilitary Commandos, ¡Killer commandos!
Without mercy or emotions, without fear or remorse
Something sinister, I hear in the mountains
Rifles noises, sounds of shots
Never silent, desperate cries
Pleading mercy, they never have
Hundreds of atrocities of which nobody talks
Human rights are just words
Government and soldiers have sold their souls
Many of them know and remain silent while they′re pay
While some of them trade, drugs for weapons
Narco-money it's raining for high headships
The dead are only the number they fake
The poor people′s flesh, bleed and rot
Government and soldiers have sold their souls
Many of them know and remain silent while they're pay
While some of them trade, drugs for weapons
Narco-money it's raining for high headships
Horrendous predatory machinery
Carrying devastation
The land without money to anyone excited
They take the wealth and leave destruction
¡Commandos!
Paramilitary Commandos, ¡Killer commandos!
Without mercy or emotions, without fear or remorse
A drop of water does not rain
Drops of blood don′t stain the sea
Millions drops can break dike levees
When comes the storm, ¿Will bring us calm?
Paramilitary Commandos, ¡Killer commandos!
Without mercy or emotions, without fear or remorse
Something sinister, I hear in the mountains
Rifles noises, sounds of shots
Never silent, desperate cries
Pleading mercy, they never have
Hundreds of atrocities of which nobody talks
Human rights are just words
Government and soldiers have sold their souls
Many of them know and remain silent while they′re pay
While some of them trade, drugs for weapons
Narco-money it's raining for high headships
The dead are only the number they fake
The poor people′s flesh, bleed and rot
Government and soldiers have sold their souls
Many of them know and remain silent while they're pay
While some of them trade, drugs for weapons
Narco-money it's raining for high headships
Horrendous predatory machinery
Carrying devastation
The land without money to anyone excited
They take the wealth and leave destruction
¡Commandos!
Paramilitary Commandos, ¡Killer commandos!
Without mercy or emotions, without fear or remorse
A drop of water does not rain
Drops of blood don′t stain the sea
Millions drops can break dike levees
When comes the storm, ¿Will bring us calm?
Writer(s): John Bairon Alzate Sepúlveda Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

