Sangre [English translation]

The show will begin

the crowd expects anxiously

for the blood to run on the ring

and heads to start to roll

Dread looks they exchange

there's no compassion here,

breakout isn't possible,

everyone defend with bravery.

Blood! it's what makes you lose

Blood! it's what makes you win

Blood! it's what they want,

it's what they want to see.

There are two teams faced up,

they're playing life or death

only few are remaining,

time is running out.

Everyone paid with blood,

there are a thousand broken bones,

the winner was proclaimed

with ten deads on his advantage.

Blood,

playing with blood,

playing with blood,

playing with blood

• Artist:Parálisis Permanente
• Album:Single "Nacidos para dominar/Sangre"