Pantanal (feat. Sagrado Coração da Terra)
Marcus Viana
Pantanal (feat. Sagrado Coração da Terra)
Are like veins, snakes
The rivers that weave the heart of Brazil
Bringing the water of life
From the bottom of the Earth to the heart of Brazil
People who understand
And who speaks the language of plants, animals
People who know the way of the waters
From the lands, from the sky
Old mystery kept in the bosom of the endless forests
Lost treasure of us
Far from good and evil
Son of the Pantanal
Legends of races, lost cities
In the jungles of the heart of Brazil
Count the Indians of Gods
That descend from space in the heart of Brazil
Rediscovering the Americas five hundred years later
Fight with teeth and nails to get one after
End of the millennium, the rescue of life
Of the dream, of the good
The Earth is so green and blue
Our children's children's children's children will see
Legends of races, lost cities
In the jungles of the heart of Brazil
Count the Indians of Gods
That descend from space in the heart of Brazil
Rediscovering the Americas five hundred years later
Fight with teeth and nails to get one after
End of the millennium, the rescue of life
Of the dream, of the good
The Earth is so green and blue
Our children's children's children's children will see
The future is so green and blue
Our children's children's children's children will see