Текст песни 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