Vida de Herói, Mente de Bandido

Life of a hero, mind of a criminal
I see in your eyes that you were a good boy
I wanted to be a soccer player
But I couldn't because of various trivial things

I see that evil is taking over the world
And various diseases are emerging
There are people who harm themselves

For a silly thing that soon ends
There are people who only steal to survive
There are people who prefer to carry an AK

I'll leave a message from the past
Prejudice is damn thing
In Copacabana, there's a reason
White running is an athlete, black is a thief, what do you think?

Life of a hero, mind of a criminal
I see in your eyes that you were a good boy
Life of a hero, mind of a criminal
I see in your eyes that you were a good boy