El Rey y los Ángeles (La Batalla)
La batalla está por comenzar
Y el silencio es como un frío atroz
Los cielos grisáceos sin azules
Hacen más triste aún el valle
Y el rey triste acaricia su espada
Mientras marcha hacia la montaña
No hay guerrero que no sienta miedo
Mientras la muerte prepara
Su danza
Su danza
Y el silencio es como un frío atroz
Los cielos grisáceos sin azules
Hacen más triste aún el valle
Y el rey triste acaricia su espada
Mientras marcha hacia la montaña
No hay guerrero que no sienta miedo
Mientras la muerte prepara
Su danza
Su danza
Credits
Writer(s): Raul Porchetto
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