The Prayer

I pray for
That from the top of your mountain
Immersed in the shadows
The one who watches everything
Without caring for the destinies of the others
Listen to my prayers

May I live the fate of my destiny
Do not be a slave or shadow of another man
May I tread my own path
(With) steel in hands and wide strides

May I be cunning
To escape the traps of my opponents
Without fearing this world that consumes me
To escape the traps of my opponents

The courage
To battle the battlefields in search of treasure
Hot blood
To warm the woman lying next to me
Just like malice
To not fall into its treacherous charms

And if you want to
And if my willpower allow
So
May I have my revenge!
To crush my enemies
Watch them run away forever
Hearing the lament of his women

And if you do not listen to me
I do not care!
As long as you go to hell