No Fim Dos Tempos
Goiano e Paranaense
At the End of Times
Oh my God of love and kindness
I ask you to deliver us from the great torment
Hunger and war are looming over us
And leading us to suffering
Powers are growing
And gathering us towards discouragement
In the sea of evil we are sailing
To sink into oblivion
We are slaves to drugs and vices
Struggles and sacrifices have no more value
Our children are abandoned
There is nothing left to do out of love
The great shortage of water and energy
Already causes agony, sadness, and pain
Our leaders with empty souls
Recite poetry and win the voter
They underestimated wisdom
And the towers fell in flames in the city
Cries for help, lament, and hysteria
And the world watched so much nullity
Impunity generates violence
And incompetence generates impunity
That's why we are asking for bankruptcy
In the face of humanity's disorders
The war cry and the cry of hunger
Sometimes consume my inspiration
So many innocents losing their lives
And asking for food without protection
Would it be, Lord, the great prophecy
That the Master once dictated with reason
If it were so, I would be silent
And all that would remain is to ask for your forgiveness
