He was born in the middle of the war where the arms turn it a storm How many deaths, how many tears in his face the kid will start to wake up His life run so quick in the altar of sins and you get nothing to tell to him The power of his hands will make him try to change this evil deadly show With the father's swordâŠ
chorus: The kid warriorAfter midnight he will die
chorus (solo1: Achondo ; solo 2: Elbelman ; solo 3: Achondo ; solo 4: Elbelman)
The fight was so strong too many people to change but the years are going on Like a renegade you are dying alone with yours hands wet in blood
His sword now is with blood in the name of his god and his dead friends Fghting for the honor, for the territory the invaders can't see his face Runing wild through the rainy night - the light is the only guide Fire in the eyes and his sword he'll can fight on this painland
Time to get away is coming up today you get to go The death took his hands with a magic touch and a screem sealed the work But he promised return