(Sung in portuguese)
Really I don't know
Explain the suffering
To see death
Throughout its existence
My father is buried
Within that land
Where the man planted buildings
My mother told me
Many were
Matis, araras e arawetés
All peoples
Gaviões, guarnais and caiganuges
Free
Without spots of blood
Until the arrival of his new god
Today the harmony dies
Today we celebrate the chaos
Today we assaulting, drinking and killing
Today we avenge the deads
Wars, drugs and all misery
Darkness is your pest
The suffering takes this land
Is built his own end
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