Apocalipse Karaja

Earth! Prophecies of the son of fire shaman
May the extermination of Tupã's domains be fulfilled
From the profaned secrets of the aruanã
In the depths of darkness
Hey, hey

Darkness! Sanctuary freed from the accursed
World devourers, of souls, of dreams
Oh! Creator and creature
Of the dreadful verses
That enchant the shaman
In the Karajá ocara

Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Uô, ô, ô, ô, ô, ô

Fire! Prophecies of the son of time shaman
The stars falling in the infinite
In the valley of winds
In the wrath of lightning
Planets collide in the arms of death
The fury of waters
Eyes lost in chaos
Karajá's end of the world

Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Uô, ô, ô, ô, ô, ô

Son of Diuré, Aruanã Warrior
You stained the house of men
Of Karajá, of Karajá
You stained the red glory of war
Of Karajá, of Karajá
You profaned the sacred secret of time
I profaned, I profaned
Earth!