To be born from spades,
To love the queen of hearts
Your destiny awaits
Your epic journey starts

To find your woman first
To live your life to full
Quench your dire thirst
Take on the raging bull

To always stand proud
To have her by your side
Even though the crowd
Will finish off your pride


To boldy make a stand
To hold your lover close
From darkness comes black army
To batter down your doors


To proudly proclaim:
To stare death in the eye
"My life was not a stain,
My testament: my children's cry"