Depois de Nós
Engenheiros do Hawaii
After Us
Today the winds of destiny
Started to blow
Our boyhood time
Was left behind
With the strength of a mill
Working slowly
Go find your way
Never look back
Today time flies on the wings of a plane
Flying over the fields of destruction
It's a messenger of the souls that will come into the world
After us
Today the sky is heavy
A storm is coming
Dark clouds from the past
Delirious flower of evil
We committed the sin
Of not knowing how to forgive
Always looking in the same direction
Like statues of salt
Today time slips through our fingers
It doesn't give back the lost time in vain
It's a messenger of the souls that will come into the world
After us
Boys on the roadside
Write messages with pencils of light
They will be divine messengers
With their golden, blue swords
On the earth, on top of the mountains
Forests of the North, cities of the South
Boys see in the distance
The star of the boy Jesus
