Philip, The Second

The empire beyond the seas

When sun does not decease

Glory to my king

Greatest is our land

Honour and glory to my good king

King of both the land and sea

We wish may god save my king

For ever I will the prince

From Uruguay to Philippines

But my sigh of remorse

Just prays god for peace and force

Tears in my eyes never convince

But more defy with weight of sins

To reply to my pain

With more punish once again

But the pride

To decide

My people's fate

Makes me fight

For their right

At any rate

Because Spain is my kingdom

Like a golden dream of greatness

Our olden land will sing

Songs of the glory

Songs of our king

O, Philip the Second

By our lord enthroned

With all power

I can't fall power

It's the hour

Death is around

(The Prince is dead laying in his bed)

Is this, Lord, my reward

(Mourning and pain the king's insane)

My places will be Escorial

Built, in place esoterical

The earth and heaven will be one

Forgetting the loss of my son

(Magia, suenos, son sus duenos, sombras, gritos en sus ritos)

In my nightmares, I see a black dog

Keeper of the hell's door

Coming our from fog

Whispers of the dream of Solomon

(Royas ilamas, negras damas, duelo eterno, cielo, infierno)

The horoscopes foretell

Hanna be my Queen

And from our love spell

An heir's been foreseen

Never dies

The spirit of sacrifice

Of my king who gives

His life so that his dream lives

For his land

He makes what can't understand

No one useless him

God and him