Solo Vino

There's nothing more sacred than a child's trust
Willing to give everything for someone to protect them
A pat on the back and a wink, and the gate closes on you
From hell to heaven, your complaints will be heard

And what do we do with this soldier?
Who takes charge of this sinner?
I wish him a thousand nights of terror
May the rapist priest feel fear

Which divine law put you between God and my path?
You said to give us blood, but it was just wine
So much blind faith in your hands, and now, who will save you?
Prayers and tears don't work, neither does the lady's living room

And what do we do with this soldier?
Who takes charge of this sinner?
I wish him a thousand nights of terror
May the rapist priest feel fear

And what do we do with this soldier?
Who takes charge of this sinner?
I wish him a thousand nights of terror
May the rapist priest feel fear

A thousand nights of terror
And fear, a lot, a lot of fear
And the gate closes on you