Lyrics of Fuiste Para Mi - Grupo Jackson

I'll tell a story
From a racer
That left its mark
In pain

A race day
A police escape
A painful fall
An appalling death

He came back for his revenge
And he will not leave anyone alone.
Carrying a sickle, he will behead
Whoever tries to stop it

Miles of victory
Meters of defeat

The hole not have end
And he is the enter in the hell

He came back for his revenge
And he will not leave anyone alone.
Carrying a sickle, he will behead
Whoever tries to stop it

The dark pilot arrived
And the world frightened
No one will resist
A what's to come

The war started
Peace is over
He will take revenge.
And the police are going to kill

Who survive (who live)
Will die (I will kill)
Whoever fled (pay attention)
It will fall (in my hole)

He came back for his revenge
And he will not leave anyone alone.
Carrying a sickle, he will behead
Whoever tries to stop it