Trio Metal

The canned mass invaded, pretending to be heavy metal
Electricity flowing, naked tropical nation
A step plugged into the whole world
A rock bluesy for carnival
It's time in space, it's a people in weight

Swinging in the voltage of the lighthouse
To have a heated future in a star generator
For my Crocodile block, a shock of kisses to make the February sky tremble

I want to see, I want to see, I want to see
I want to have, I want to have, I want to have, oh
The sound of the electric trio of Osmar and Dodô
I want to see, I want to see, I want to see
I want to have, I want to have, I want to have, oh
The sound of Armandinho's electric guitar