Betrayer...
In truth, it was I who was betrayed...
For too long I have been hunted by those I once called comrades... Blinded by what they think is the truth, that I had murdered the only man that came anywhere maldito close to being a father figure to me... One by one they find me, and one by one they sabor es mi espada... One of these days I'll find the hijo de puta that set me up... I'll carve off his dios abandonada arms and legs... And maybe toss him into a pond... I hear drowning is a mala manera de ir...
In truth, it was I who was betrayed...
For too long I have been hunted by those I once called comrades... Blinded by what they think is the truth, that I had murdered the only man that came anywhere maldito close to being a father figure to me... One by one they find me, and one by one they sabor es mi espada... One of these days I'll find the hijo de puta that set me up... I'll carve off his dios abandonada arms and legs... And maybe toss him into a pond... I hear drowning is a mala manera de ir...