Cia de Canalhas
Confraria da Costa
Company Of Scoundrels
Sleep for what??
If the day belongs to the weak
Noble slaves, poor masters
Who do we try to deceive?
Run to the burrow
Flee the island
Lock the door
Hide your daughters
K-n-o-w who you don't want to meet
Sharpening the razor's edge
The company of scoundrels
To where the smoke spreads
The company of scoundrels
