Varão de Guerra
Elias Silva
Warrior Man
How different this place is
And the warrior man being here
He walks everywhere
Inside and out he's watching
Look at his feet, look at his hands
Has signs of nails, my brothers
Warrior man is here
How different this place is
And those who are sad will rejoice
And not even hell will endure
With a golden belt girded
Sword of fire in his hands
Flames of fire all around
Burning the sin of the Christian
His glory has come here
Has come there and arrived
Even the demons tremble in fear
Because the warrior is here
How delightful this place is
This place is glory
How delightful this place is
This place is glory
Glory, glory; glory, glory
Glory, glory; this place is glory
Glory, glory; glory, glory
Glory, glory; this place is glory
Angels descending, angels ascending
Bringing blessings and taking glory
And the sad, discouraged believer
Will leave jumping saying glory
The enemy doesn't stay in front
Doesn't stay on the side or on the corner
Because if he doesn't leave, this people will
Pass over him