Cuenta La Historia

In the light of a dark lantern already broken in my honor
To you, my father and my mentor, to you
With my eternal loyalty you can count
To you I surrender in arms
Now I am yours and I owe a favor, always a favor.

Your love is hard as a stone and you are just as tough
And I was left alone like that
Alone like a stone in the road to run
Old jokes of souls
And I ask you if that was the object of plunder in your desire.

Tell the story in its power
That there is no revenge too much.
Tell the story in its power...
Stories of love,
Stories of emotion.
For breaking the laws at random, it took refuge in sin
And so a costly mistake is paid, like this
Now the pursuer is after me for that mistake
Like a bad fruit of that love
And so I ask you: I want the revenge, I want it