Lyrics of Estrategias De Guerra - Voz de Mando

Estrategias De Guerra (original)

Con su estrategia de guerra
Con tropas y carabinas
Es un macho 7 leguas
Al frente pa que lo sigan
El gran gonzalo as de cuenta
El general pancho villa
Su escuadrón no tiene tregua
A la primera llamada
Ya empezó a temblar la tierra
Sobre la plaza cabalga
Ta muy alta la bandera
Con su vida la resguarda
Miguel saba carrilleras
Siempre con su artillería
Gonzalo trai su pechera
Para proteger su vida
Con súper rifle 50
Al trote de noche y dia
Es un jefe de hace años
Como un día lo fue su padre
Muy entregado al trabajo
Un experto pal combate
Contra su derecho armado
No le falla al M grande
Carga las mejores armas
Un antitanke en la mano
M-60 y granadas
Anti areos en los carros
Un pase de prelavada
Y en uno en uno muchachos
Cambiaron las carabinas
Por cuernos lanzagranadas
Guardan su caballerias
Sacaron puras blindadas
Dejaron las carrilleras
Trai su raza empecherada
El jefe anda en la carrera
Comandando asta la muerte
Alla en culiacan su tierra
Trae al mando mucha gente
No cualquiera le pelea
Siempre cavalgando al frente
Recupera las fronteras
Marca el cuadro nde camina
Gonzalo les da una seña
Se rompen todas las filas
Mirando al frente as de cuenta
El general pancho villa
Le mueven la cuna al niño
Eso lo pone violento
Luego se habré un pergamino
La lista del macho prieto
Al paredón enemigos
Preparen apunten fuego

(translation)

With your strategy of war
With troops and carbines
It is a male 7 leagues
To the front to be followed
The great gonzalo as of account
General Pancho Villa
His squad of him has no respite
At the first call
He already started to shake the earth
On the square ride
The flag is very high
With his life he protects her
miguel saba cheeks
Always with his artillery
Gonzalo brought his chest
To protect your life
With super rifle 50
At the trot of night and day
He is a boss from years ago
As one day his father was
Very dedicated to work
A combat expert
Against his armed right
It does not fail the big M
Load the best weapons
An antitank in hand
M-60 and grenades
Anti aircraft in the cars
A prewash pass
And one on one boys
They changed the carbines
By horns grenade launcher
They guard their cavalry
They took out pure armored
They left the cheeks
I brought your embattled race
The boss is on the run
commanding until death
There in culiacan his land
Bring a lot of people in charge
Not just anyone fights him
Always riding to the front
take back the borders
Check the box where you walk
Gonzalo gives them a sign
All rows are broken
Looking straight ahead
General Pancho Villa
They move the child's cradle
That makes him violent
Then there will be a scroll
The list of the dark male
to the wall enemies
Ready, Aim, fire