Pit Passarell - Felipe Machado    He was born between weapons he grew  Day and night he learned to survive  The wine was food that the graced with blood  His bible was the law of the sword  But the chains were broken  Now the gods want his soul  The law of the sword will guide his hearts  Day after day he saw the pain  Harlot women and hamlets in flame  On their horses they had the force  Till de death change their routes  Angels of sky and demons of hell  Will not change the destiny of men  He fought with grace he die with faith  This was his tale god bless his name