Slave

It is time for my belief in the arms of death and in it my salvation, I will go to stand face to face with the harvest that I left my appointment with, and for this I refuse to pick my soul, I will overcome the barrier I have enough courage to finish it as soon as my family dies, then I will succeed in crossing the river of death, and ascending to one of his boats with the least possible pain, to bring me the dead guard to eternity.