Caçador de Mim
14 Bis
Hunter of Myself
For so much love
For so much emotion
Life made me like this
Sweet or atrocious
Gentle or fierce
I, hunter of myself
Imprisoned by songs
Given to passions
That never ended
I will find myself
Far from my place
I, hunter of myself
Nothing to fear
Except the running of the fight
Nothing to do
Except forget the fear
Open the chest
By force in a search
Escape the traps
Of the dark forest
Far one goes
Dreaming too much
But where one arrives like this
I will discover
What makes me feel
I, hunter of myself
Open the chest
By force in a search
Escape the traps
Of the dark forest
Far one goes
Dreaming too much
But where one arrives like this
I will discover
What makes me feel
I, hunter of myself
There, Underá, Underá, There
There, Underá, Underá, There
