Lletres: Nightward. Aguirre.

He was called wrath of god and he has led
His squad to an awful death - it was too late
When they realized that he was a madman
Natives came out to fight and claimed their land

A journey without a reason
Just to say my last words
This green hell is like a maze and
Solid ground wona??t be my grave
This raft will not take me
So far away from here
To reach what I long for
The city of gold

So now I am adrift
And Ia??m about to fall
Ia??m the one who survived
Not caring for them all
I want to be a king
To conquer the new world
And my realm will be in a
City of gold


The birds will drop dead from trees
The earth will quake
Ia??m strong, Ia??m bold
Men measure riches in gold
Power and fame
Ia??ll rule Ia??ll endure
Alone Ia??ll stand

My darling you will walk the golden path with me
I am the wrath of god can you forgive me?
When we reach the sea we will build a bigger ship
I am the wrath of god who else is with me?

He was called wrath of god and he has led
His squad to an awful death it was too late
When they realized that he was a madman
Natives came out to fight and claimed their land