Your the king

Su El Rey

En mi mente una batalla rabia en la mas againest la quien busca mi destruccion.
In my mind a battle rages on againest the one who seeks my destruction.

Una lucha constante para en contrar una rotura en la oscuridad donde una pudo ver la luz.
A constant struggle to find a break in the darkness where one might see the light.

Mi cuerpo es batalla marcado con una cicatriz con todo continuo luchando.
My body is battle scarred ,yet I continue to fight.

Reinado solo del dios de mayo sobre mi cuerpo y alma de le mente.
May God alone reign over me mind, body, and soul.

Puede el ser el unico rey que conocere siempre.
May he be the only king I will ever know.

Padre.
Father.

Su el rey de mi mente.
Your the king of my mind.

Su el rey de mi corazon.
Your the king of my heart.

Su el rey de alma.
Your the king of my soul.

Though wounded and weak it is you father that grants me the strength that I seek.
When my comrades around me find the Devils snare and fall prey to the depths of Earth surounding. When I too alone fail. I look across the vast field to thou who does prevail. You take me into your hands.... you shelter me...clothe me...and do not beseech me for what I am. Truely thou art more noble than any Earthly King.
As your presence surrounds the darkness subsides attempting to take refudge and hide.....nothing can conquer my Heavenly father...my king...