Ninho de Cobra

My fiancee's family had a reputation for being brave
Dangerous father and sons, all armed to the teeth
The gang of bandits wanted to confront me
The thirty was my law, I didn't back down
I got into the mess and got married because I have hot blood

I invaded their house in a violent search
If you've never seen a man pull out his guns and try
If no one obeys me, the gun barrel heats up
I got into the game firmly, gave my father-in-law a squeeze
Took the firearms, bought everything in tools

I sold all the old guns, the daggers and knives
I sold the rifles, shotguns, and cartridge belts
Bought hoe and axe, plow and weeder
I got the gang moving forward, want to see the brave man
Here firm at work with me the whole week

I shared the tools with my father-in-law and brothers-in-law
We entered the woods together with machetes, scythes, and axes
In a short time, I saw the forest cleared
Then we set it on fire, pushed the comrades
To see the land fall only with the plow's beak

Now my father-in-law and brothers-in-law see my point
We tackled the land together and explored the backlands
The gang of gunmen, I changed profession
The big farm is established, you can look all around
All you see is grass, cattle, and cultivated fields