Último Dia (feat. Templo Soul)

Apocalypse 16, Templo Soul
So make sure you watch
And if today is your last day?
And what was the point of all the rush?

Nothing, it was worth nothing
Why so much money?
It's no use putting it in your suit pocket
They don't accept that down in hell
Nothing, that's worth nothing

Fill the barn with gold, silver, and money
Collect money and capital abroad
Make your name, build your empire
Take a ride in a brand new BMW
One, two, three motorcycles, vroom
Expensive wine in the cellar to fill many glasses

Mansion with fifteen rooms
Jet ski hitched to the Cherokee
Gold chain around your neck
Several trips, several models in the hot tub
Whoever has, has a lot because they stole

If they didn't steal from me, it's because your great-great-grandfather
Stole from my great-great-grandfather and that's why he stayed
Stayed for nothing, if that's the case, where is the justice of the God of heaven?
Greedy rich will burn like paper
Money doesn't change anything, doesn't alter for the Creator
Money moves the world, but it doesn't move the one who created it

So make sure you watch
And if today is your last day?
And what was the point of all the rush?
Nothing, it was worth nothing

Why so much money?
It's no use putting it in your suit pocket
They don't accept that down in hell
Nothing, that's worth nothing

Under the mattress or in a tax haven
There's a little in the basement
You think all this is normal
After all, you think, you can never have too much money
It brings a lot of security
It achieves glory, status, fame, and power

If someone has to die for this to happen
You say: Better him than me, I take care of what's mine
And he's done for, he's just one more
In front of you, I know there won't be anyone left
No one stays alive to tell the story (no)
Just becomes another ghost in memory

And if I tell you now that your time is up
Your life was weighed on the scale
Everyone you stole from, everyone you killed
Who you stepped on to get where you wanted (you knew!)
You will still wear a wooden suit
They cry at the wake all night long

Your friends, your family you won't see
Where will you be when all this happens? (Game over, man!)
Now on your knees, repent of the evil you did
If you're sincere, God will listen to you one more time
Otherwise, justice is hungry
Hell calls your name

So make sure you watch
And if today is your last day?
And what was the point of all the rush?
Nothing, it was worth nothing

Why so much money?
It's no use putting it in your suit pocket
They don't accept that down in hell
Nothing, that's worth nothing

If the root of all evil grew and became an ungrateful tree
It will bear bitter fruit that will be of no use
And a tree that produces nothing turns into firewood
Only good for burning and turning into ashes in the fire
The greatness of a man is measured by humility
By truth, by sincerity
By submission to the true God
So kneel, pray, respect
Ask permission to enter the King's house
Take off your shoes so as not to dirty the King's house
Go barefoot to step on the King's ground
Whoever wants a lot of wealth ends up with nothing
Loses peace, friends, and ends up with no one
Exchanges the soul for a million in hundred-dollar bills
Becomes a hostage of their own selfishness
Falls laughing into the abyss
Thought they were making a profit and ended up at a loss

So make sure you watch
And if today is your last day?
And what was the point of all the rush?
Nothing, it was worth nothing

Why so much money?
It's no use putting it in your suit pocket
They don't accept that down in hell
Nothing, that's worth nothing

APC, TS, 7T
The clock is ticking for you
Matthew 6:33 (repentance)
Collect treasures in the kingdom of God (forgiveness)
There it's eternal (humility)
(Luo) Sarralheiro, De Souza