Oh, Senhor

While they plot my downfall
There will be no stone left upon stones
Oh, Lord
Guide us from above, father
For here, there is no more peace
Here are parents against children
Children against parents
And in the meantime
They try against my life
Plotting to dig my grave
But so it is written, father
That not a leaf will fall from the tree
Without you allowing it

I strive to be a good person
While they plot my downfall
If only I could go back in time, however
There would be no stones left upon stones

We live in difficult times
Where several buildings
Sprouted in place of the cuca's feet
Where wisdom
Is bought in bitcoins
Through the Gmail of some children of
Where the stray bullets
Found another one of mine
And the innocent always takes the blame
In school they taught us like this
That the villain was Saci
But the evil one has always been the cuca

The beast's chip circulates in the right hands
Disguised as an apple
And with three cameras on the back cover
My grandma told me about a book
That predicted all this
And several crazies say
That it's all nonsense
And I ask you
Who discovered all this
The system creates the corona
And profit is a tube full of vaccine
And the old man who analyzed all this
Says the tube is empty
And the blame was on the nurse

Oh Lord
I strive to be a good person
While they plot my downfall
If only I could go back in time, however
There would be no stones left upon stones

I strive to be a good person
While they plot my downfall
If only I could go back in time, however
There would be no stones left upon stones