Azote de Dios [English translation]

Traveling between two lands

rode the conqueror

wherever he stepped on

not even grass regrowth

He traveled with the stars

and towards them he stared

and by staring, he found

the light of his passion

it is told that his soul

one night went dark

the cross that he saw in his dream

was forged with his blood.

He arrived to his destiny

and a man went to his encounter

and in his hand he could see

the light of his fear

he who made a great empire

tremble without compassion

now returns to his land

with fear in heart

And hidden in the path

lies in wait death today

that light that he dreamed before

is going to kill him today