Текст и перевод песни Warcry - El Cazador

El Cazador

Dulce placer,
Poner la trampa y correr,
Dejar una huella que él seguirá.

Creerás vencer y no lo harás,
Está ante ti
Y no lo entiendes.

Un animal,
Soy una pieza a cobrar,
Siento ya tu aliento junto a mi piel.

Creerás vencer y no, nunca lo harás,
Está ante ti y no lo entiendes.

Pobre mortal, plateaste el juego en mi tablero.
Error fatal, confundir al lobo con un cordero.

Pobre mortal, plateaste el juego en mi tablero.
Error fatal, confundir al lobo con un cordero.

Pobre torpe confiado,
Creíste tenerlo todo bajo control.
Pensaste que el triunfo era tuyo, gran error,
No soy la presa..., yo soy..., el cazador.

(SOLO)

Creerás vencer y no, nunca lo harás,
Está ante ti y no lo entiendes.

Pobre mortal, plateaste el juego en mi tablero.
Error fatal, confundir al lobo con un cordero.

Pobre mortal, plateaste el juego en mi tablero.
Error fatal, confundir al lobo con un cordero.

The Hunter

Sweet pleasure,
Setting the trap and running,
Leaving a trail that it will follow.

You will believe you will win, but you won't,
It's before you
And you don't understand it.

An animal,
I'm a piece to be collected,
I can already feel your breath next to my skin.

You will believe you will win and no, you never will,
It's before you and you don't understand it.

Poor mortal, you rolled the dice on my board.
Fatal error, confusing the wolf with a lamb.

Poor mortal, you rolled the dice on my board.
Fatal error, confusing the wolf with a lamb.

Poor trusting fool,
You thought you had everything under control.
You thought the triumph was yours, big mistake,
I'm not the prey..., I am..., the hunter.

(SOLO)

You will believe you will win and no, you never will,
It's before you and you don't understand it.

Poor mortal, you rolled the dice on my board.
Fatal error, confusing the wolf with a lamb.

Poor mortal, you rolled the dice on my board.
Fatal error, confusing the wolf with a lamb.