[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