El Vuelo del Colibrí

From Chula Vista where the two worlds meet, Polvo y arena beneath my young feet. Crossing the border, from day into night, John L. Montgomery, chasing the light. Mi madre me dijo to read and stand tall, But the ring was my calling, the ultimate call. Uncle Miguel gave the wings to my soul, En el gimnasio, he made my heart whole. A los catorce años, el aire crucé, Como el Colibrí, mi destino busqué. Then the mask of my uncle was placed in my hand, Rey Misterio Junior, across the land! ¡Vuela, vuela, alto el Colibrí! The spirit of the Aztec is living in me. Bajo la máscara, the pride and the pain, Cruiserweight revolution, we're breaking the chain! Soy de Tijuana, soy de Chula Vista, The ultimate underdog, el gran artista! They wanted my face, they demanded disguise, En SuperBrawl 9, with tears in my eyes. But you can't strip the culture or alter the past, When WWE called, the mask was recast. Sixty-two minutes, I fought through the rumble, A giant world title for the small and the humble. WrestleMania 22, look at the crown, For Eddie, mi hermano, I'll never go down. ¡Vuela, vuela, alto el Colibrí! The spirit of the Aztec is living in me. Bajo la máscara, the pride and the pain, Cruiserweight revolution, we're breaking the chain! Soy de Tijuana, soy de Chula Vista, The ultimate underdog, el gran artista! Generations collide through the passing of years, Dominik, my son, through the blood and the tears. We made history together, father and son, Now the battle is Raw, but the legacy's won. De luchador a gerente, the story transforms, General Manager, guiding the storms. This is my kingdom, this is my home, From the border-town gyms to the global dome. Con orgullo y honor, I finish the flight, Rey Mysterio, shining so bright!