I was able to repel that aggression
There was no doubt it was betrayal
They wanted to take my life
But I got rid of the thorn
They were 20 against 2
The bullets came suddenly
Death was approaching me
It was me and my 40
I laughed and gave them a fight
Then I hit the run
And only a miracle saved me
With The rifles were aimed at me
My 40 fired
By a hair and they cut me up
And I couldn't get away
Suddenly I fell to the ground due to a bullet impact
But I He saved my squad
He knocked down massive people
(Sometimes a fraction of seconds makes the difference
This is a northern plebeian enigma, is there another one?)
Everyone was panicked
While I got into the cabin
If they wanted to jam me
They didn't know how to get to me
There they wasted it
I was able to resist the traffic
It seems incredible
If they want know my name
I'll just leave you the nickname
Everyone calls me Pantera
Everything was going through my mind
But I didn't know how to give up
It was me against 20
I managed to knock down several of them
The castles were hit
They were my witnesses
And today I protect my back
My 40 supports me from all my enemies