Cataclisma

There is no believer who does not have doubts
Not even an atheist who doesn't have faith
There is no poor person who does not have debt
There is no rich person who has what he wants

Since when did the supreme create
This world has no hope
Love agonizes on earth
Bathing the entire floor in blood

A knife pointed at the chest
One throws a whip in his hand
The rage of prejudice
Brother killing brother

There are people without any land
There are people with too much land
There are people making war
Killing in the name of peace

Odudua
Order Obatalá
Sow peace on earth
For this world to improve

Odudua
Order Obatalá
Sow peace on earth
For this world to improve

The day that this suffering
Ask for a pain rescue
If blood is going to be food
May it be in the name of love

The knife that wounded the chest
It no longer comes into action
Being black will not be a defect
The white one will be your brother

Land owned by only a few
It will be from everyone
The man will be the patron
Of everything you cultivate