Confia
Mestre Irineu
Trust
Trust trust trust in the power
Trust in the knowledge
Trust in the strength
Where it can be
This strength is very simple
Everyone sees
But they go through it
And don't seek to understand
We are all gathered
With our key in hand
It's about clearing the mind
To enter this hall
This is the golden hall
Of our true father
We are all children
And we are all heirs
We are all children
We must work
To love the eternal father
Who has to give us