Chant for the rival of our local derby. For context, we call them "specials" pejoratively, and now they are trying to change their history so they can be called the "Dean" of our state, which always remained to us.
Lyrics
Algeciras, tell me what it feels like, Knowing that you are "special", Your history confuses many people, Dean will always be daddy, Your fans abandoned you, In third division, And "El Mirador" remained empty…
