Cuiden a Los Ninos - Brujeria

Qu© te tiene mЎs contento

Sangre tuya yo entiendo

Por f© en dios sigues viviendo

Por tus hijos un d­a mueres

Ni±os solos buscan satЎn

Los demonios los molestan

Sin f© en Dios sigues viviendo

Por tus hijos un d­a vuelvo

Muchos ni±os se crean solos

Tienen miedo donde estabas

Cuando crecen no te aman

Por tus hijos un d­a mueres

Con tiempo los ni±os mandan

EstЎn podridos y te odian

Meto virus con sonido

Por tus hijos un d­a vuelvo

Cuiden a los ni±os, cuiden a los ni±os

Dos mil a±os sin otro cambio

Cuiden a los ni±os, cuiden a los ni±os

Dos mil a±os sin otro cambio

Cuiden a los ni±os, cuiden a los ni±os

Dos mil a±os sin otro cambio

Cuiden a los ni±os, cuiden a los ni±os

Dos mil a±os sin otro cambio

Padres curas sin familias

Muchos tienen a escondidas

Todos saben la mentira

Dos mil a±os sin un cambio

Qu© te tiene mas contento

Vives esa mentira

Por f© en Dios sigues muriendo

Por tus hijos aqu­ vengo

Cuiden a los ni±os, cuiden a los ni±os

Dos mil a±os sin otro cambio

Cuiden a los ni±os, cuiden a los ni±os

Dos mil a±os sin otro cambio

Cuiden a los ni±os, cuiden a los ni±os

Dos mil a±os sin otro cambio

Cuiden a los ni±os, cuiden a los ni±os

Dos mil a±os sin otro cambio

What makes you the happiest

Your family’s blood, I understand

For faith in God you keep on living

And for your children one day you’ll die

Abandon children look for Satan

The demons will molest them

Without faith in God you keep on living

And for your children, some day I’ll return

Many children raise themselves

They were scared, where were you

When they grow up they won’t love you

Because of your children one day you’ll die

With time the children will rule

They’re spoiled rotten and they hate you

I load the virus using sound

And for your children some day I’ll return

Take care of the children;

take care of the children

Two thousand years without another change

Fathered priests without families

Many have them but well hidden

Everyone know the about this lie

Two thousand years without one change

What makes you the happiest

When your living that lie

Because faith in God keeps you dying

And for your children here I come!

Take care of the children;

take care of the children

Two thousand years without another change

What makes you happier?

blood of yours I understand

By faith in God you continue to live

For your children one day you die

Children alone seek satan

The demons bother them

Without faith in God you continue to live

For your children one day I will return

Many children create themselves

They are afraid where you were

When they grow up they don't love you

For your children one day you die

With time the children rule

They're rotten and they hate you

I put virus with sound

For your children one day I will return

Take care of the children, take care of the children

Two thousand years without another change

Take care of the children, take care of the children

Two thousand years without another change

Take care of the children, take care of the children

Two thousand years without another change

Take care of the children, take care of the children

Two thousand years without another change

Fathers priests without families

Many have secretly

everyone knows the lie

Two thousand years without a change

What makes you happier?

you live that lie

By faith in God you keep dying

For your children here I come

Take care of the children, take care of the children

Two thousand years without another change

Take care of the children, take care of the children

Two thousand years without another change

Take care of the children, take care of the children

Two thousand years without another change

Take care of the children, take care of the children

Two thousand years without another change

What makes you the happiest

Your family's blood, I understand

For faith in God you keep on living

And for your children one day you'll die

Abandon children look for Satan

The demons will bother them

Without faith in God you keep on living

And for your children, some day I'll return

Many children raise themselves

They were scared, where were you

When they grow up they won't love you

Because of your children one day you'll die

With time the children will rule

They're spoiled rotten and they hate you

I load the virus using sound

And for your children some day I'll return

Take care of the children;

take care of the children

Two thousand years without another change

Fathered priests without families

Many have them but well hidden

Everyone knows the about this lie

Two thousand years without one change

What makes you the happiest

When your living that lies

Because faith in God keeps you dying

And for your children here I come!

Take care of the children;

take care of the children

Two thousand years without another change