(Pit Passarell - Felipe Machado) He was born between weapons he grew Day and night he learned to survive The wine was food that the graced with blood His bible was the law of the sword But the chains were broken Now the gods want his soul The law of the sword will guide his hearts Day after day he saw the pain Harlot women and hamlets in flame On their horses they had the force Till de death change their routes Angels of sky and demons of hell Will not change the destiny of men He fought with grace he die with faith This was his tale god bless his name
(Pit Passarell - Felipe Machado) He was born between weapons he grew Day and night he learned to survive The wine was food that the graced with blood His bible was the law of the sword But the chains were broken Now the gods want his soul The law of the sword will guide his hearts Day after day he saw the pain Harlot women and hamlets in flame On their horses they had the force Till de death change their routes Angels of sky and demons of hell Will not change the destiny of men He fought with grace he die with faith This was his tale god bless his name
