He left this morning
to his friend's burial
by the decision of his stare
I already knew he was going to the slaughterhouse.
When it had already got dark
they brought him back badly injured
and I though, what a pointless oblation!
He was only a child.
What will say the ones that loved him?
What will say his mates
that will know that when seeing himself dying
he kept believing?
They will tell him he was the next,
they will tell him he was a brave one,
they will tell him it was the only way,
they will tell him it was his fate,
but what will his friend say
if he still has any friend
now that they see me all crying?
He was only a child.
They will tell him he was a brave one,
they will tell him it was his fate,
they will tell him seeing me crying now.
He was only a child.
They will tell him he was a brave one,
they will tell him it was his fate,
They will tell him...