Legends of Lusitanian pride
The altar where virtuous lives were sacrificed
Halo of thorns by my side
You spirits wait for me in vain
I won't fall
May these old mountains
Forever remember this night
And may the storm brings these words to the end of all worlds
In my life, everyday
I'm looking for something that make me say
That this time, everyway
I won't fail his grace
For never finding the rhyme is never livin' your life
I spread my wings and fly away