Principia (feat. Fabiana Cozza, Pastor Henrique Vieira e Pastoras do Rosário)

[Pastoras do Rosário]
There, there, there
There, there, there
There, there, there
There, there, there

[Emicida]
With the sweet smell of rue
I think of Buddha, calm
Tense, I seek help
Sometimes a psalm comes to me
Remove the illusory vision, it's like an ophthalmologist
And I, who see beyond a handspan
For me, you, Ubuntu, something nourishing
If it's about believing in the earthly
Only in what we're actually seeing
The plan's summary is low, small
Worldly, dirty, hell and poison
Cold, winter and serene
Repression and regression
It's a luxury to have calm, life scalds
I try to read souls beyond pressure
Nations in decline in the hands of this Barabbas
Where the miracle lies
Only proves the urgency of books
In the face of the damage a saber does
Immersed in greedy debts
Unaware of what gifts are
In a time where the only thing still running free here are our tears
And I came back to kill, like a heart attack
Then make reborn, like a birth
I remake myself, full, discard
Standing on the ground, common man
If the blessing comes to me, I share
Invade cell, room, bedroom
I've traveled the globe, today I'm sure that
Everyone is one

[Emicida and Pastoras do Rosário]
Everything, everything, everything, everything we have is us
Everything, everything, everything we have is
Everything, everything, everything we have is us
Everything, everything, everything we have is
Everything, everything, everything, everything we have is us
Everything, everything, everything we have is
Everything, everything, everything we have is us
Everything, everything, everything we have is

[Emicida]
Silence the fatigue, remake the bond
Offer a warm hug
Music is just a seed
A smile is still the only language everyone understands
Silence the fatigue, remake the bond
Offer a warm hug
Music is just a seed
A smile is still the only language everyone understands
(Uncle, people are meant to be kind)

Like a sunflower, my eye seeks the Sun
Brother, believing that hatred is the solution
Is to be a sommelier of hooks
Boat adrift, without a lighthouse
Nor a sign of the aurora borealis
My voice cuts through the night like a nightingale
My focus is to put love in the hall

[Fabiana Cozza]
Everything that beats is a drum
Every drum comes from there
If the heart is the lord, everything is Africa
I put into practice
This tactic
Mathematics, got it?
As long as the land is not free, neither am I
As an ancestor of those to come, I will
Sing with the girls while love germinates
It's empirical, somewhat dreamlike, somewhat Kiriku, my spirit
Wants me to take away your pain

[Emicida]
It's a thousand volts of discharge from so much struggle
Dagger that tears with brute force
God, why is life so bitter
In the land that is home to sugarcane?
And this overload frustrates the ghetto
Embargoes and scares to be suspected
The recharge I put is that like Jesus
On the path of light, everyone is black
Love, for

Let's go because time is king
Live now, there's no later
Being a time of peace, like a dock that thrives in bad sheets
It's one-two, one-two, far from the playboy
Like a monk you are, radiant as the sun
On the front without oxen, strong as us
Remember: The street is ours

[Emicida and Pastoras do Rosário]
(Everything, everything, everything, everything we have is us)
Everything, everything, everything we have is us
(Everything, everything, everything we have is)
Everything, everything, absolutely everything
(Everything, everything, everything we have is us)
Everything we have is this, to each other
(Everything, everything, everything we have is)
Everything we have is to each other, everything

[Pastor Henrique Vieira]
I see life passing by in an instant
Will the time I have to live be enough?
I don't know, I can't know
Who holds tomorrow's day in their hand?
There's no one who can add a millimeter to each season
So, will it all be in vain? Banal? Without reason?
It would be, yes, it would be if it weren't for love
Love takes care with affection, breathes the other, creates the bond
In the connection of all colors, they say love is yellow
It's certain in uncertainty
Help in the middle of the current
As simple as a grain of sand
Confuses the powerful at every moment
Love is decision, attitude
Much more than a feeling
Comfort, bonfire, dawn
Love forgives the unforgivable
Rescues dignity of being
It's spiritual
As carnal as angelic
It's not in dogma, or tied to a religion
It's as ancient as eternity
Love is spirituality
Latent, potent, black, poetry
A shoulder in the quiet night
A lap to start the day
Son, hug your mother
Father, forgive your son
Parents are reparation, fruit of peace
Peace is not built with a shot
But I aim it, head-on, in my fragility
I don't have the bubble of protection
I wish to keep everything I love
In the castle of my imagination
But I see life passing by in an instant
Will the time I have to live be enough?
I don't know, I can't know
But as long as there is love
I will change the course of life
I will make an altar for communion
In it I will be one with the world
Until I see the ubuntu of emancipation
Because I discovered the secret that makes me human
The bond is no longer lost
Love is the secret of everything
And I paint everything in yellow