The tyrant has the perspicacity in the hand Supported by the silence and extremity My name for the father Believe as well as in the sunshine The god of the mercy is here Fight, hit against the enemy To kill, to seek for to be free Justice for all Freedom forever The Lord of glory is eternal We will get our happiness at any cost It is time that recovers the lost ones My name will be reminded My fist and my feared sword My head can be bloodstained But I won't lower it I am the lord of my destiny I have what I planted