More songs by Peso Pluma
Description
It smells of gunpowder, petrol and wet earth. Scenes flash through my mind, like something out of a Latin American action film: the roar of an aeroplane, shadows running across the slopes, hot metal under my palm. Everything is on the brink - life, death, and a touch of farce, when the armour holds and your legs carry you further, into the night, into the mud, into the saving chaos. There is no room for heroism here: survival is victory. And then your memory will throw in a film noir-style movie, where instead of credits, there are lines from a police report.
Producer: Jaime González
Producer: César Iván Sánchez Luna
Sound recording: Alejandro Ramírez
Sound recording: Héctor Bohorquez
Sound recording: CHG Recording
Composer: Fernando Angulo Elenes
Lyricist: Fernando Angulo Elenes
Lyrics and translation
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