Candeeiro Encantado
Lenine
Enchanted Lamp
In the backlands, a tough guy doesn't kneel
Nor teams up with those who betray
Pulls out the machete, marks the ground, sparks fly
Because sometimes only the law of the jungle
It's Lampa, it's Lampa, it's Lampa, it's Lampião
My enchanted lamp
My enchanted lamp
Until the knife doesn't come out all red
The gang won't give peace
Turns guts, guts horn, cuts ear
Just like Virgulino, the Captain did
It's Lampa, it's Lampa, it's Lampa, it's Lampião
My enchanted lamp
My enchanted lamp
The time of the yellow belly rifle is gone
To fight against the power of the backlands
But Lampião said that against the scourge
You have to fight with a parabelo in hand
And it's Lampa, it's Lampa, it's Lampa, it's Lampião
My enchanted lamp
My enchanted lamp
The Christian needs to learn from Saint Francis
The northeast needs to be treated like the south
Lampião, Trovão, Corisco are needed again
Beans are needed instead of cactus
The nation needs to light its lamp
More Gonzagas need to arrive from Exú
Brazil needs Jackson do Pandeiro
Maculêlê, Carimbó, Maracatu
It's Lampa, it's Lampa, it's Lampa, it's Lampião
My enchanted lamp
My enchanted lamp
My enchanted lamp
