Fogo da Fé
Marcelo Crivella
Fire of Faith
Those who can't accept seeing their dream destroyed
Want to fight against the enemy
To win or to die
It's in the bitterness of seeing their family
In misery, destroyed
That one hates their own life
Moses looking at his enslaved people
Abraham through the desert without the desired son
The pain of Job who hates the day he was born
Is the same as David against the Philistine giant
It's the revolt in the heart of Gideon
Representing God's pain
In the fight for his children
Throw fire, Lord
Make this jar burn
I'm going to war
I feel a great revolt
I carry a pain in my heart
The same pain as the Lord
Against the situation, throw the fire of faith
In my heart
Why do you cry out to me, Moses?
Tell the people to march!
It also revolts me
To see my chosen ones in the pain of defeat
I seek valiant ones who want to fight
Believe in my word, it is your sword
It will never fail