Morte | Lobo (Gato de Botas 2: O Último Pedido)

Now, now, now
If it isn't Puss in Boots himself?
With all the props
It's a pleasure to meet you

I've been following you for a long time
You laugh in the face of death, I heard
Over time, they tried to defeat me
But from my face, no one could escape

So how about it? Why don't you face me?
You don't live up to the legend!
Let your sword fly far away
Feel your fur stand on end

Blood right in your face
Ah, the smell of fear! How it pleases me
Before your eyes, each of your lives passes
Grab your sword! You can try to run, but you won't escape me

(I've got my eye on you)

When you least expect it
You'll hear a whistle
Your heart racing
Your life hanging by a thread

During your golden times, your lives passed by
Yes, you didn't even value them
Now that 8 of your 9 lives are over
Cat, your time has come!

Weren't you the one facing death with a smile?
Now, I'm the one laughing!
Want to regain your lives with a wish?
Then let me give you a life of fear

I witnessed all your endings
And now it's time for me to take you
You wasted your lives, you pushed your luck
That's why your end will come by the hand of death!

Rise, rise, rise!
Cat, wield your sword!
Forward, forward, forward!
You've become a joke

Arrogant, arrogant
In your life, I was going to end it
But you're not like that anymore

Value the little things more
Make your miserable existence worthwhile
Even with hatred, pain, remorse

Loneliness, sadness, value your life
We'll meet again one day, Cat, for sure!

Ha ha ha ha ha!

Value your life
Or death will take it!
No wish will save you
From death wandering in wolf's skin!
Because he will come for you!

Value your life
Or death will take it!
No wish will save you
From death wandering in wolf's skin!
Because he will come for you!