Brasileiro

The frustrations in life corrode me with the strength and pain of a deep blade of agony.
Total dissatisfaction provokes the war that encloses me, an open prison of day-to-day.
My heart burns with hatred, my veins burst throughout my body.
Desire to destroy everything in front of me, everything around me,
Purification at any cost
Affection is unknown to me
Pierced and humiliated by myself
I no longer belong to this world!

And how can there be equality,
If besides health and education,
They also take away their integrity?
In this city, empire of evil, where pure falsehood reigns...
They kill children
bloodbath
at the funk ball
damn gang wars
While they kill just to have fun
they don't stop to think, not even for a minute, about coming together
Making it easier for those who want to slaughter us
Turning the gun against their own head,
(AAAAAH)
Turning the gun against their own head,
(AAAAAH)
Turning the gun against their own head,
ready to shoot!

The system is all wrong
justice is corrupt
The laws were made by a damn bourgeois,
So, don't count on that in your struggle to live,
If you're not smart, you risk getting screwed!

Native Brazilian!
Wild animal, cornered in its own territory

Native Brazilian!
If I don't die, I kill and keep on dying
So...

Hey you in power, pay attention
You who despise, step on
Shit on the heads of the guys,
Be smart and listen well to what I'm going to tell you:
One day all this revolt, I'm sure, will grow...
Intrinsic feeling, of the violated citizen
Consumed by hatred, will find the culprit...
That's why I say, this is just a reminder for you not to forget:
On that day all this hatred can, and will, turn against you!