El Quemador
Las armas son del demonio
Porque vuelve criminales
En la ciudad de victoria
Haya por esos lugares
Como sonaron balazos
Entre puros judiciales
Enrique samano ruiz
A otro agente previno
Cuidate que el queimador
Ya viene por el camino
Viene buscandome ami
Y ati tambien marcelino
Cuando llego el queimador
Se oyeron muchos disparos
Luego salio como un rayo
Y en la jefatura hayaron
A enrique samano ruiz
Y a marcelino tirado....
Quiero la orden de aprencion
Por matar a dos agentes
Buscaban al queimador
Lo hayaron por mala suerte
En un rancho de parbilla
El comando de la muerte
Compañeros judiciales
Les gritaba el queimador
Ya tengo muchos delitos
Y no quiero ir a pricion
Vengan a matar a un hombre
Pa' que vuelvan con honor
Despues de muchos disparos
Un cuerpo al suelo cayo
Con su pistola sin balas
En medio de un gabadon
Murio ismael garza flores
El temible queimador
The Burner
Weapons belong to the devil
Because they turn people into criminals
In the city of victory
There in those places
How the gunshots sounded
Among pure law enforcement officers
Enrique Samano Ruiz
Warned another agent
Beware, the burner
Is coming down the road
He's looking for me
And also for you, Marcelino
When the burner arrived
Many shots were heard
Then he left like a flash
And at the headquarters they found
Enrique Samano Ruiz
And Marcelino lying there...
I want the arrest warrant
For killing two agents
They were looking for the burner
They found him by bad luck
In a ranch in Parbilla
The death squad
Fellow law enforcement officers
The burner shouted at them
I have many crimes
And I don't want to go to prison
Come kill a man
So you can return with honor
After many shots
A body fell to the ground
With his gun empty
In the middle of a gabardine
Ismael Garza Flores died
The fearsome burner