Espada No Dragão

I am a witness of a miracle of Christ
I see the crucifix making the oppressed peaceful
Faith in large doses cancels the spirit of war
Accepting pain for the flesh to be happy in eternal life

Only this thesis explains the absence of the guerrilla group
With incendiary bombs for the liberation of prisoners
It's a miracle that Carrefour is not looted
The trees of Ibirapuera don't have rich people hanged

Every day on the paying plane, no action
Gold bars in hand, parachutes for the crew
The politician in the autopsy having water in the lungs
A sign they threw him with tied arms for swimming

My point of view is sincere and leads to lawsuits
Want the platform? Give the hammer and 'plá' in the middle of the brain
Ironically tragic, people in second place in buying jets
Don't consume the calories for a healthy life

Everything is valid where those who make pornographic films
Become queens and remove the material from the market
The Achilles' heel of the poor is education
Imagine the beggar understanding the Constitution

For the zoonosis institute, a shovel of magnate
To die in the decompression chamber like a stray dog
I didn't hear from Jesus to turn the other cheek
I prefer to believe that he wants me as a gladiator, not a coward

You don't honor the pain of the crown of thorns
The sacred word is ammunition, not exile
The flesh pierced with nails in the crucifixion
Deserves more than prayer and kneeling
You don't honor the pain of the crown of thorns
The sacred word is ammunition, not exile
The flesh pierced with nails in the crucifixion
Deserves more than prayer and kneeling
Sword in the dragon

The Bible is not a shield, it's a manual for liberation
Follow the example of Saint George, sword in the dragon
Don't wait for human justice, it's rotten, it's blind
Wanted to give the Nobel Prize to Bush, who promotes war

The enemy destroys your cells, your genetic heritage
Sets the standard for your perverse assembly line
The weight, the height, the way you reason
Consequence of a diet without protein

Remember the school days, getting a zero on the test?
You weren't stupid, you lacked breast milk
Almost entered the 9% of malnourished children
Who die before one year of age

The hostage in captivity is not revenge
They give one of them to see the PM crush our children
They put a wallet, plant a gun, gunpowder under the nail
Then they write a police report with about 20 witnesses

Even the blueprint of your house is from the enemy architect
Compensated, brazilite, clay as flooring
Your child might end up slitting the teacher's throat
'Where's the material?' Listens to every hand that goes to the blackboard

Not even with brain death, waiting for the machine to be turned off
The Ferrari collector donates you a hair strand
Jesus has already done his part, they pierced his hand with a nail
In times of war, the Kalashnikov is the prayer

You don't honor the pain of the crown of thorns
The sacred word is ammunition, not exile
The flesh pierced with nails in the crucifixion
Deserves more than prayer and kneeling
You don't honor the pain of the crown of thorns
The sacred word is ammunition, not exile
The flesh pierced with nails in the crucifixion
Deserves more than prayer and kneeling
Sword in the dragon

Life is a Pit bull fight, where poodles don't survive
Fire focus where the Magirus ladder doesn't reach
The same rich person here, seen abroad as Tarzan and Jane
Wants your body in a wheelbarrow on the BBC, being news

The picket that brings down the secretary
Is the one of the 29 prisons simultaneously in rebellion
They only fear the prisoner with guerrilla strategy
Who shakes the columns of the Bovespa building

While hiding behind the Bible, the rosary
They vote for the project to start criminal age at birth
The Black person protesting for their quota in college
Ends up hanged in the Depatri jail

Daddy, what's this black thing in my plate of beans?
It's rat feces, remove it with a fork
At times like this, having studied chemistry would be good
To throw a one-megaton bomb at Morumbi

When they rip out an eye for the biometric reader
Don't put rice in the pot, like a favela coup d'état
The Portuguese who steals our land to this day
Won't knock down shacks to build a golf course

I won't put a Telefônica emblem on the Palio
Enter the mansion with a badge with 1-7-1 on the employees
My approval for heaven might be in the dock
Because I lodged a projectile from Imbel in the oppressor

You don't honor the pain of the crown of thorns
The sacred word is ammunition, not exile
The flesh pierced with nails in the crucifixion
Deserves more than prayer and kneeling
You don't honor the pain of the crown of thorns
The sacred word is ammunition, not exile
The flesh pierced with nails in the crucifixion
Deserves more than prayer and kneeling
Sword in the dragon