P.U.T.A

I was reborn from the ashes of the warriors
For the same mission that undid me
See my body on the ground once again
Reinforcing the power of the holy land
Because those who burn in its soil then plant
Make way for the root to avenge its fruit
The forest and the jungle are in the fight
Healing in the voice of the healer
My clothes are ragged
And the witches, are the same ones who now call B.I.T.C.H

Yesterday I got off at noon
Going against the flow seemed
In my head the same prayer
God, may today not be my day
I pray and my pace quickens
My body is my hurry
A sharp cry was heard swallowed in the city center
And in the outskirts? How many? Who?
Blood spilled and body on the ground
Girl

Just because I'm just another girl
When night turns into day
It won't even make the headlines (won't even make the headlines)
Tomorrow the cowardice will just be another one that measures, fucks, and insults
Go fuck yourself

Daddy wanted me for dinner
Took off my rags, and there he fucked me
Once again the motherland betrayed me
And I serve as a bitch in heat

And I run (I run)
To where I don't know (to where I don't know)
Help (help)
It's me this time (it's me this time)

And I run (I run)
To where I don't know (to where I don't know)
Help (help)
It's me this time (it's me this time)

Today I found myself running away
And it was dark, the sun shining
There goes the puppet
Nothing that will make headlines today

(And you can still hear)

The clothes were short
She deserved it
The red lipstick
A bitch's demeanor
Provokes the neckline
Deeply wounds the strong
Slow death to the strong womb

Sometimes I change my path
When I see a man coming towards me
I don't know if it's with roses or thorns
If it's a slap or a caress
The blessed or aggression

And if I changed that point of view
And the phallus was the victim
What would people say?
Changing, thus, the focus of the story
Taking away the man's glory
Of ruling in this place

Help, I'm in a tough spot
Either I kill or I die
And no one will judge me

And fuck it if you tear my clothes
I'll rip your dick off with my mouth
And I'll even let you suck it
To see how severe your poison is
I make the world small
And may God allow me to avenge
And may God allow me to avenge
And may God allow me to avenge

And I run
To where I don't know (to where I don't know)
Help
It's me this time

Died against the flow disrupting Saturday
(To where I don't know)
Agonized in the middle of the public walkway
(It's me this time, and I run)
Died against the flow as if it were a machine
(To where I don't know, help)
His eyes clouded with cement and traffic
(It's me this time)
Loved that time as if it were the last
(To where I don't know, help)
Loved that time as if it were the machine
(It's me this time)