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Plazas of carnage, bloody rewards Fields of poppies, gifts from the lord Act with the Devil, piling dead Ransom slaying, payment in lead Kingdoms ruled with fear and distress Leaders killed on sanguine egress Mangled bodies litter the streets Masked sicarios, death repeats Killing, a way of life Murder, innocents die Trono de narco tortura Massacre 3111 Product is good, profits are high Cartels reign, nowhere to hide Wolves hunt, weak are the prey Blood-drunk sadist, live for the taste Underworld running it all Mothers cry as brothers fall Those in power turn a blind eye They make the money selling the lie Killing, a way of life Murder, innocents die Trono de narco tortura Massacre 3111 Unto the eyes of death you will stare We poison the earth without compassion or care Execution and murder, they win every time Morgues overflowing, a tempest of crime The price is blood, and now the world will pay Into our grip, we lead you into the grave