Retador
Buitres
Challenger
They say that on some corner
No one really knows which one
Those who challenge fate
Went for the last time.
When luck plays its hand
You can already lose.
They seek the most beautiful woman
An angel who changes the bad path
Only one road leads to her
The others are just walking
Forever and never arriving.
When luck plays its hand
You can already lose.
Kiss my lips, take away this pain
Even if I never come back.
Empty the chalice for the beauty
Night, tin, death, and passion
On a bad road, a blade wanders
Dragoning the challenger.
Dressed to deceive
There's a shadow that walks
Like a dagger that can't be seen
At a crossroads
It tears the soul and laughs.
Little Virgin of the wrong step
Don't forget that I'm here
My name was already written
Paths that are just walking
Forever and never arriving.
There's another shadow that walks
Sorrow without a soul in the dark
Did not find the crossroads
The beautiful and luck laugh
Around there.