The Prayer Songtext
von Pesta

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
I do not care!
As long as you go to hell.