How can you be a pilot
Being afraid of heights
How do you find a remedy
When there's no cure
Not even becoming a priest
Leaves one free of sin
Because the one who owes a debt
Moans if you collect from him
The cobra doesn't attack
If it's not touched
Whoever touches the blood
Will surely be condemned
With the dance of the deer
Come to where they have fallen
On account of so much wrongdoing
There's no room among the living
In hostile lands
It never doubles
Brave, there are thousands
Who also beg
Don't plead for mercy
If pity wasn't your style
Where there is much deceit
There is no reversal
Follow the protocol
According to the offense
An eye for an eye1
Say "I'm here" at once
Why feign surprise
If the Bible tells you
Everyone who acts in self-defense
Even heaven blesses him
Time brings time
Where a wise man said
The sun came out that
Blows the wind away
Why fix
What has never been broken
The point is debatable
And very considerable
He is not intangible
And irrevocable
If you speak or act
It's because it's more than decided
Of course it's reasoned
Whatever dictates destino
And the dance of the deer
Has the path laid out
1. Literally, "the law of retaliation"