El Gran Maestro - Voz de Mando

Sería sueño realidad

Pero me tocó escuchar

Que querían matar al viejo

Como el 11 ya no está

Será mas fácil llegarle

A aquel hombre del sombrero

El misterio del pantano

Es nada mas que se acerquen

Y se hundan en lo parejo

Si se acercan al señor

No se asusten si de la tumba

Les sale el Macho Prieto

Esa fórmula perfecta

Saber esconder su secta

Que bien todo a dominado

Desaparecer al 11

Y al 20 entre los barrotes

Y así estar en todos lados

Solo fue un dolor de muela

Pero aquí sigue la escuela

Y al frente su gran maestro

Con su escolta personal

Solo el dice 11 — 11

Y aparece el macho prieto.

(Música)

El agua se revolcó

Y el M no apareció

Se hizo polvo se hizo espuma

Por mas que se le ha buscado

No lo hayan en el salado

Ni en la tierra ni en la luna

Es difícil aceptar

Su inteligencia ademas

Siempre sera El Gran Maestro

Pulsó el botón y pausó

Y así como el ave fénix

Renacerá en otro tiempo

Después de tantas batallas

Vio gente tirar la toalla

Supo hacerse polvo a tiempo

Y en un cofre americano

Guardó pa' el lo mas sagrado

Por eso es El Gran Maestro

Esa fórmula perfecta

Saber esconder su secta

Que bien todo a dominado

Desaparecer al 11

Y al 20 entre los barrotes

Y así estar en todos lados

It would be a dream come true

But I had to listen

They wanted to kill the old

Since 11 is no longer

It will be easier to reach

That man in the hat

the mystery of the swamp

It's nothing more than getting close

And sink into the even

If they approach the lord

Don't be scared if from the grave

They get the Macho Prieto

that perfect formula

Know how to hide your sect

How well everything has dominated

Disappear at 11

And at 20 between the bars

And so be everywhere

It was just a toothache

But here goes the school

And in front his great teacher

With your personal escort

Only he says 11 — 11

And the dark male appears.

(Music)

the water wallowed

And the M did not appear

It became dust, it became foam

As much as it has been searched

They have not been in the salty

Neither on earth nor on the moon

It's hard to accept

His intelligence of him also

He will always be the Grand Master

He hit the button and paused

And just like the phoenix

will be reborn in another time

after so many battles

Saw people throw in the towel

He knew how to dust himself in time

And in an American chest

He kept for the most sacred

That's why he is The Grand Master

that perfect formula

Know how to hide your sect

How well everything has dominated

Disappear at 11

And at 20 between the bars

And so be everywhere