1539, Venezuela
A tyrant took the King of the country captive
Six months ago, the tyrant demanded gold and emerald In exchange for freedom.
The King’s name was Bocoga
O dear King, you should have never promised anything to a monster
Bocoga did not keep his word to give the Tyrant a palace of gold
Put on trial by the Tyrant, he was sentenced to torture unless he gave the palace that he had promised
The aforesaid King whose fear grew stronger Begged for clemency
But there can’t be any clemency in a ruthless world
O dear King, you should have never promised anything to a monster
And so, they started torturing him...
The Tyrant repeated his request for as he watched the King being tortured But the King was no longer and the Lord of this land was destroyed
1539, Venezuela
A tyrant took the King of the country captive
Six months ago, the tyrant demanded gold and emerald In exchange for freedom.
The King’s name was Bocoga
O dear King, you should have never promised anything to a monster
Bocoga did not keep his word to give the Tyrant a palace of gold
Put on trial by the Tyrant, he was sentenced to torture unless he gave the palace that he had promised
The aforesaid King whose fear grew stronger Begged for clemency
But there can’t be any clemency in a ruthless world
O dear King, you should have never promised anything to a monster
And so, they started torturing him...
The Tyrant repeated his request for as he watched the King being tortured But the King was no longer and the Lord of this land was destroyed