Negra Profecia
Bumba Meu boi de Ribamar
Black Prophecy
Our Lady Mother Aparecida
Don't let me die of fear
For what might happen
I live full of hopes
In the face of Black Prophecies
Still, I want to sing to fortify
It's chilling what was glimpsed
In the apocalypse the Evangelist Saint John
Later Nostradamus confirmed
That the time of transformation has come
I want to be well prepared
For whatever may come
I will fortify my battalion
And let it be as God wills.
