What happened in La Victoria was never a lie. The Creator of all living beings commissioned it to be the perfect word. That from the mouth of the word that escapes to the word victory the foundations of a paradise would be built. And while that happens to you, life happens to you. And you keep the balance like a whale on the rope, no matter how strong the winds are. And under the sun and the moon, with nothing to hide, you tremble and you feel anger, anger, sadness. And they try to take your part and you hold on and you don't fall. And you learn to resist, to fight with your heart in your hand if necessary. And like in a movie, all the characters begin to walk in the right direction. And there is no longer fear, nor death. It will be able to take away the victory. In the name of the music, the holy beat, the Holy Spirit, Amen. El Galle en Victoria. Ah! Victory. Ah! Ah! Ah!