Sete Flechas

Who is good is born ready, who is bad only hinders
I hit the donkey right away and don't hit the saddle
I entered a tough war, turned straw into fire
Turned into a silver card, dagger, sword, and razor
A bullet hit my chest, melted, turned into a medal

To end my life, they set a trap
It was night at a banquet with poisoned champagne
God is a father, not a stepfather, I won another round
The cup that was mine ended up in exchanged hands
Who prepared poison for me died in the early morning

I received a gift in a shoebox
A venomous snake they caught in the bush
It's one of those snakes that bites, when it doesn't cripple, it kills
My name is Seven Arrows, the knot I tie no one unties
I looked at the snake, turned it into a tie

I put on the tie that the false friend sent
I went to his house, this is what he said
My God, what a beautiful tie, he grabbed the tie
The tie struck, biting his hand
The tie bit him, it was the snake he sent