This was the worst victory

At the 3 cuchillo strikes it take to put him down down

This was the worst death, the worst fight, the worst victory:

Eva, she heard LIMEÑO bellow before death.

He refused the rest his head.

This was the fight that incurred the thunderstorm.

This was the fight that continued in the rain, continued

after the first lightning strike

after came the downpour

before came the bellow

after came the drops of rain

before the river of blood,

before the denial

before the withhold

of a prompt death

( to dear LIMEÑO )