De herói a bandido

(Hey bandit, bandit, just look)

What is fact is certain
What is certain I do not deny
I am lost in the world
I am a sinner, I confess
Suffering and pain
It's the cross I carry
Every mistake has its price
An inherited debt that I inherited from birth
Memory of a childhood I never forget
Questions, questions, I always ask myself
Do I deserve beatings for nothing
A punch in the face
Poorly given punishment
Always given at the wrong time
Treated differently
Time passes, hatred increases
It got to my head

Thorn when it has to pierce
Since childhood it brings the tip
Fucked bandit
Reigns since childhood
Carries with him an inheritance
Robbery
Revenge
Killing
Planned foundation sustains a stored hatred of a
Grown child
A lost hope
Orphan of living parents
Forgotten by relatives
Blood of my blood
Just look
When I needed the most they weren't present
I wish they had died, I would be happier
Abandoned in life
Walking against the tide
My first experience was as a thief
It couldn't be different
Beginner's bad luck, small thefts weak mind
Too much greed
Damn clothesline
I just wanted a pair of shoes
To walk on the cloths
On equal terms
With regard to my other brothers, but
Vanity over vanity
Passing wind
The inevitable happens
I fell into disgrace

The wise man dies as well as the fool
From hero to bandit everyone has a little
The wise man dies as well as the fool
From hero to bandit everyone has a little

(Hey bandit, bandit, just look)

Life is like a big theater
With audiences
Characters acting together
On a big stage a story
Without end
Those on the outside smile at the misfortune
That affects without remorse the lives of others
My destiny did not propose a choice
Time is like money
The more you need it
It flies
Three years have passed
A life has gone by
I learned from myself
I see far I know
Where I am not welcome
I know where to enter
And the place if safe
I step

I don't trust anyone
Because I have no friends
I decided to assume my role
I am an enemy of the right
I am the rest and the gall
I had no way to fight
I was born like this
What a mess
There is good and evil
Both do not live separately
At the origin of the world God gave power to the devil
You may find it strange

The evil that persists
The peace that never dominates
Everything completely senseless
I am in the infinite hole
I see the world on the same path
Treading the path of death
Lost without luck
Without destiny

Crooked stick
Even the ashes are crooked
Even fucked I am the target of envy
Any slip
They hit me from behind, but
The wise man dies as well as the fool
In the uncertainty of life
Don't do much
Nor little

They want to see my end in the worst ways
Even in this damn jail
They curse
Saying I will die soon
I hope so
Because at my birth
There was no party, no joy
It was a death for me
What is fact is certain
What is certain I do not deny
I am lost
In the world I am a sinner
I confess

The wise man dies as well as the fool
From hero to bandit everyone has a little
The wise man dies as well as the fool
From hero to bandit everyone has a little
The wise man dies as well as the fool
From hero to bandit everyone has a little
The wise man dies as well as the fool
From hero to bandit everyone has a little