A Dança da Lua

It’s brightening up, it’s brightening up, it’s brightening up
The dance is about to start, hooray, hooray
It’s brightening up, it’s brightening up, it’s brightening up
The moon is the partner for the dance

I heard the story, from the Carajá tribe
That nothing existed, until Kananciuê created it
In the fragile light of the "new moon"
It shapes the land and the flora, the fauna, the river and the sea
The true paradise, the garden of Eden
Or maybe Shangri-La
And so the moon danced and became full
And revealed (and revealed) the kingdom of green stones
The Guaquaris and the Saci, Cancão and the Mother of the Forest
Who protected the Amazons
Brave warriors of the Icamiabas nation

Light the fire in the bonfire, to brighten it up
Flaming Caipora, doesn’t want to stop
If the bad firefly lights up, let it loose
Captures the king vulture, to free it at the "full moon"

Lunar dragon grant me, the pleasure to behold
These goddesses that are under your protection
That the "waning moon" won’t be long to arrive
When it comes, it will dim the light
It will bring with it wickedness, the zodiac will dance
The black witches will marry Satan
A lot of orgies and more, a true sabbath
The moon goddess has left
The "black moon" has arrived
In search of love
Black and white is colorful
Everything is more beautiful in our inner self