Iririu

Iririu is a magical word from Brazil
Mysterious in its origin
Victorious for the lively form it flowed
Iririu
It's a greeting, an intoxicating salute
A grateful axé, who hasn't heard?
Those who close and open paths are iririu

Imagine a buddy with the nickname Jelly
Crossing and venturing
Cities and various realities on his old bike
Iririu
Chanted with a smile of one who has already departed iririu that no one saw
Various entities spread the iririu

And suddenly all over the campus, it can't be explained and everyone saw
Around the Vibe Bonfire different crazies came together
And as in the Sacred Mountain, Jodorowski foresaw
Without ego, without vanity
To the sound of guitars, drums, and whistles, Iririu

Iririu is a magical word from Brazil
Mysterious in its origin
Victorious for the lively form it flowed
Iririu
It's a greeting, an intoxicating salute
A grateful axé, who hasn't heard?
Those who close and open paths are iririu

And suddenly in front of the little lake, a bunch of iririus
Dances, graffiti, improvisations, dub, ufology, and planting
There are so many expressive languages, ways of life that united us
There is strength in mystery
Who has felt it, smiling repeated, Iririu