Mal Bicho

What are you saying?
There are better and worse
What are you saying?
What should be done
What are you saying?
There are better and worse
What are you saying?
What should be done
Listen to what I sing
But don't be confused!
It is of Peace that I sing
You talk to me about privileges
Of a sovereign race
Superior, Inferior
Minga of Power!
How could you think of it?
That some are chosen
And others are for disposal
Ambitions of Power

Is your destiny bad?
What marked your path?
The song that is brave
It's a song forever

As my grandmother said
Here he who does not run flies
And there are so many on the planet
Oh, how can there be so many?
At school we are taught to memorize
Battle dates
But how little they teach us about Love
Discriminate! That's not right at all
In the eyes of God we are all equal
You are the one who makes wars
He gives false sentences
He who loves violence
Who has no conscience, never thinks, never thinks
He doesn't even care about his soul, Mambo!

Stinker!
Everyone tells you that you are
Stinker
This is what you look like
Stinker
Stinker!
Everyone tells you that you are
Stinker
This is what you look like
Stinker
Stinker!
Everyone tells you that you are
Stinker
This is what you look like
Stinker

Why are you hurting?
Who looks different?
Imposing Positions
Always with a firm hand

Stinker!
Everyone tells you that you are
Stinker
This is what you look like
Stinker
Stinker!
Everyone tells you that you are
Stinker
This is what you look like
Stinker
Stinker!
Everyone tells you that you are
Stinker
This is what you look like
Stinker

You have for the shelter
Others die of cold
You're the one who's killing
The one who is torturing

Stinker!
Everyone tells you that you are
Stinker
This is what you look like
Stinker

Yeah

I'm not going
To war
To violence
To injustice
Not even to his greed

I say: NO!

Peace in the world!