Ismália (feat. Larissa Luz & Fernanda Montenegro)

[Larissa Luz]
With the faith of someone watching the scene from the bench
The goal we needed the most hit the crossbar
The white's happiness is complete
On foot, blazing trail and cliff, what a shame
Even dreaming has obstacles
The white's happiness is complete
The black's happiness is almost

[Emicida]
I looked in the mirror, Icarus stared at me
Careful, don't fly too close to the Sun
They can't stand to see you free, imagine seeing you as a king
The vulture wants to see you in chains to say: Oh, I told you so?!

[Emicida and Larissa Luz]
In the end, it's all Ismália, Ismália
Ismália, Ismália
Ismália, Ismália
Wanted to touch the sky, but ended up on the ground
Ismália, Ismália
Ismália, Ismália
Ismália, Ismália
Wanted to touch the sky, but ended up on the ground

[Emicida]
She wanted to be called a brunette
That camouflages the abyss between herself and full humanity
Rage inflates, thinks about this scheme
The filthy idea, floods everything
The deep pain is that everyone is my subject
Shitty little country, the media likes it
Left the flaw and wants a medal for those who run with exposed fractures
Stabbed in the back
Quartered by the imposed tax
And as an analgesic, we post that
One day it will be in accordance
That a diploma is freedom
My color is not a uniform
Hashtags BlackOnTop, brave!
80 shots remind you that there is fair skin and target skin
Who shot wore a uniform (once again)
Who accused you wasn't even there (bunch of mean-spirited)
Because a dead black body is like the hits on the charts
Everyone sees it, but this shit doesn't say anything

I looked in the mirror, Icarus stared at me
Careful, don't fly too close to the Sun
They can't stand to see you free, imagine seeing you as a king
The vulture wants to see you drugged to say: Oh, I told you so?!

[Emicida and Larissa Luz]
In the end, it's all Ismália, Ismália
Ismália, Ismália
Ismália, Ismália
Wanted to touch the sky, but ended up on the ground
Having dark skin is being Ismália, Ismália
Ismália, Ismália
Ismália, Ismália
Wanted to touch the sky, but ended up on the ground
(Ended up on the ground)

[Emicida]
First, kidnap them, rob them, lie about them
Deny their God, offend, separate them
If any dream dares to run, you stop it
And send them to debate with the bullet, man
Unfortunately, where you feel the Sun the hottest
The seal is still present only in the coffin of teenagers
Wanted to be a star and turned into a medal in a jerk
Who coincidentally has the color that killed your ancestor
A first salary
Two police uniforms
Three in the back seat
The color of the four Racionais
Five interrupted lives
Golden and bronze kids
Shots and shots and shots
The boys took 111 (Ismália)
Who shot wore a uniform (my crime is my color)
Who accused you wasn't even there (I am a non-place)
It's the disunity of black people, alongside the shrewd vision
Of those who have everything but color, where color matters too much

[Fernanda Montenegro]
When Ismália went crazy
She put herself in the tower to dream
She saw a Moon in the sky
She saw another Moon in the sea

In the dream she got lost in
She bathed completely in moonlight
She wanted to go up to the sky
She wanted to go down to the sea

And, in her delirium
In the tower, she started to sing
She was close to the sky
She was far from the sea

And, like an angel
She spread her wings to fly (80 shots)
She wanted the Moon from the sky
She wanted the Moon from the sea

The wings that God gave her
Flapped side by side
Her soul went up to the sky
Her body went down to the sea

[Emicida and Larissa Luz]
I looked in the mirror, Icarus stared at me
Careful, don't fly too close to the Sun
They can't stand to see you free, imagine seeing you as a king
The vulture wants to see you in the trash to say: Oh, I told you so?!

In the end, it's all Ismália, Ismália
Ismália, Ismália
Ismália, Ismália
Wanted to touch the sky, but ended up on the ground
Having dark skin is being Ismália, Ismália
Ismália, Ismália
Ismália, Ismália (Ismália, Ismália)
Wanted to touch the sky, but ended up on the ground
Ended up on the ground
(Ismália)
(Wanted to touch the sky, ended up on the ground)