歌词
Verse 1:
In the land of fiery sunsets, where the bravest hearts did dwell,
There rose a gallant warrior, a tale the bards would tell.
El Matador, his name did ring, like a trumpet's clarion call,
For he heeded not the Reaper's sting, nor did death make him fall.
Chorus:
Oh, El Matador, noble and bold,
With sword in hand, his story is told.
From mortal coil, he did transcend,
To battle darkness without end.
Verse 2:
In life, he fought with valor, in death, he did not yield,
For he rose again, a spirit fierce, to defend his homeland's shield.
Not an angel of peace, but a warrior bold and true,
El Matador, the Archangel, to his calling he'd pursue.
Chorus:
Oh, El Matador, his spirit aflame,
In the heavens above, he carved his name.
With wings unfurled, he takes to flight,
To vanquish evil, in the depths of night.
Bridge:
Through shadowed valleys and moonlit skies,
He hunts the devils with fierce, unyielding eyes.
With every swing of his celestial blade,
He ensures the light will never fade.
Chorus:
Oh, El Matador, his spirit aflame,
In the heavens above, he carved his name.
With wings unfurled, he takes to flight,
To vanquish evil, in the depths of night.
(Instrumental Flamenco Solo)
(Chorus)
Oh, El Matador, his spirit aflame,
In the heavens above, he carved his name.
With wings unfurled, he takes to flight,
To vanquish evil, in the depths of night.
(Chorus)
Oh, El Matador, noble and bold,
With sword in hand, his story is told.
From mortal coil, he did transcend,
To battle darkness without end.
(Verse 2)
In life, he fought with valor, in death, he did not yield,
For he rose again, a spirit fierce, to defend his homeland's shield.
Not an angel of peace, but a warrior bold and true,
El Matador, the Archangel, to his calling he'd pursue.
(Verse 3)
In Spain's fair lands, where legends roam,
El Matador guards his people's home.
With each foe vanquished, each battle won,
His legend lives on, like the morning sun.
(Chorus)
Oh, El Matador, his spirit aflame,
In the heavens above, he carved his name.
With wings unfurled, he takes to flight,
To vanquish evil, in the depths of night.
Bridge:
Through shadowed valleys and moonlit skies,
He hunts the devils with fierce, unyielding eyes.
With every swing of his celestial blade,
He ensures the light will never fade.
(Instrumental Flamenco Solo)
(Chorus)
Oh, El Matador, his spirit aflame,
In the heavens above, he carved his name.
With wings unfurled, he takes to flight,
To vanquish evil, in the depths of night.
Bridge:
Through shadowed valleys and moonlit skies,
He hunts the devils with fierce, unyielding eyes.
With every swing of his celestial blade,
He ensures the light will never fade.
(Instrumental Flamenco & Guitar Solo)
(Verse 3)
In Spain's fair lands, where legends roam,
El Matador guards his people's home.
With each foe vanquished, each battle won,
His legend lives on, like the morning sun.
(Chorus)
Oh, El Matador, forever shall reign,
In the annals of history, his deeds remain. (Remaaaaaiinnn)
A guardian angel, with a warrior's heart, (Warriorrr)
In the fight for justice, he shall never depart. (Depaaaart)
Outro:
So raise your voices, let the hymns resound,
For El Matador, the hero renowned.
In the eternal struggle 'twixt darkness and light,
His spirit soars, a beacon in the night.
