In every battle that we fight Through all this years You have guided me and teached me how I behave before the enemy Held me back in the right moments, Instigated me when comes the time Long dialogues were able to mantain
Nights on end...
Always marching forward You've been controversal I sought to undestand and follow you
Refrão
Master i'm not dead Even it seems to you Do not be betra yed By the white of your hair
We have learned together With the bitter taste of defeat And we take the knowledge, the wisdom of it To obtain honour and victories!