Caballo Salvaje
Rata Blanca
Wild Horse
Wild you go, son of the lightning
Strength of the sea, shine of the sun.
Your heart marks the path,
The one you are going to travel.
And you don't care if there is a reason...
In the wildness of your soul
You know of good, you know of evil.
Your heart is like the scream,
The one that gives you freedom.
And you will never want to look back... never again...
Your soul will exist forever
In those who seek freedom.
You are the law that clearly states:
Assert yourself or you will die.
And so you may perhaps save your soul...
In freedom... you will live.
Your freedom... you will feel.
