Último Dia (feat. Templo Soul)
Pregador Luo
Last Day (feat. Templo Soul)
Revelation 16, Soul Temple
So watch out
What if today is your last day?
And what was the point of all that running around?
Nothing, it was worth nothing
Why so much money?
There's no point putting it in your suit pocket
They don't accept that in hell
Nothing, this is worth nothing
Fill the barn with gold, silver and money
Save money and capital abroad
Make your name, build your empire
Take a ride on BM Zero
One, two, three bikes, vroom
Expensive wine in the cellar to fill several glasses
Mansion with fifteen bedrooms
Jet ski on Cherokee hitch
Gold cord around the neck
Several trips, several models inside the hot tub
He who has, has a lot because he stole
If he didn't steal from me it's because his great-great-grandfather
He stole my great-great-grandfather and that's why he stayed
Nothing was left, if that's the case, where is the justice of the God of heaven?
The stingy rich man will burn like paper
Money doesn't change anything, it doesn't change for the Creator
Money moves the world, but it doesn't move those who created it
So watch out
What if today is your last day?
And what was the point of all that running around?
Nothing, it was worth nothing
Why so much money?
There's no point putting it in your suit pocket
They don't accept that in hell
Nothing, this is worth nothing
Under the mattress or in a tax haven
There's a body 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
She achieves glory, status, fame and power
If for that to happen someone has to die
You say: Better him than me, I take care of what's mine
And it went to hell, it's just another one
In front of you I know there is none left
No one lives to tell the tale (no)
Become just another ghost in the memory
What if I tell you now that your time is up
Your life was weighed on the scales
Everyone he stole, everyone he killed
Who did you step on to get where you wanted (you knew!)
You will still try on a wooden jacket
They cry at the wake all night long
Your friends, your family you won't see
Where will it be when all this happens?
Now on your knees, repent for the evil you have done
If you are sincere, God will hear you one more time
Otherwise, justice is hungry
Hell calls your name
So watch out
What if today is your last day?
And what was the point of all that running around?
Nothing, it was worth nothing
Why so much money?
There's no point putting it in your suit pocket
They don't accept that in hell
Nothing, this is 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 becomes firewood
It's only good for burning and turns to ash in the fire
The greatness of a man is measured by his humility
For the truth, for 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 floor
Those who want a lot of wealth end up without it
You lose your peace, your friends and you are left with no one
Trade your soul for a million in a hundred dollar bill
He became a hostage to his own selfishness
Fell laughing into the abyss
You thought you were making a profit and ended up losing money
So watch out
What if today is your last day?
And what was the point of all that running around?
Nothing, it was worth nothing
Why so much money?
There's no point putting it in your suit pocket
They don't accept that in hell
Nothing, this is worth nothing
APC, TS, 7T
The clock is ticking for you
Matthew 6:33 (repentance)
Store up treasure in the kingdom of God (forgiveness)
There is eternal (humility)
(Luo) Sarralheiro, De Souza