M.I.N.D.

In every battle that we fight
Through all this years
You have guided me and teached me how
I behave before the enemy
Held me back in the right moments
Instigated me when comes the time
Long dialogues we're able to mantain

Nights on end...

Always marching forward
You've been controversal
I sought to understand and follow you

MASTER I'M NOT DEAD
EVEN IT SEEMS TO YOU
DO NOT BE BETRAYED
BY THE WHITE OF OUR HAIR

We have learned together
With the bitter taste of defeat
And we take the knowledge, the wisdom of it
To obtain honour and victories!