Legends of Lusitanian pride The altar where virtuous lives were sacrificed Halo of thorns by my side You spirits wait for me in vain I won't fall May these old mountains Forever remember this night And may the storm brings these words to the end of all worlds In my life, everyday I'm looking for something that make me say That this time, everyway I won't fail his grace For never finding the rhyme is never livin' your life I spread my wings and fly away