He was a soldier most his life, who dreams of wife and child
What would make his soul betray? so much innocent that day
Never chose to join the fight, now it's hard to sleep at night
Don't forget those taken away, fallen prey of Machete
Machete, harvesting the land
Machete, not for ruling man
Machete, use for building life
Machete, Not to win the fight
We see the victims of the crimes? upon the nation's of people
Is there anyone who fights, for honor in this world
You can hear a mother cry, for her daughters and their sons
Please don't take away more lives with your machete knife or gun
Lift your head raise you hands lift your voice
Keep your pride use your will it's your choice now
He was a soldier most his life, who dreams of wife and child
What would make his soul betray? So much innocent that day
Never chose to join the fight now it's hard to sleep at night
Don't forget those taken away, fallen prey to Machete
Machete, harvesting the land
Machete, not for ruling man
Machete, use for building life
Machete, Not to win the fight