Mil Faces de Um Homem Leal (Marighella)

Ready for your general
A thousand faces of a loyal man
Ready for your general
A thousand faces of a loyal man

Protector of the crowds
Incarnations of famous rogues
With brilliant minds
Gathered in the sky
The fate of a faithful one, if heaven is what God wants
Consummated, it is what it is, as it was written
Martyr, Myth or Cursed dreamer
Bandit of my color
A new messiah
Whether the people rule or not
If few knew how to read
And I die in vain
Injured and crazy without knowing
Brazilian things, superhero, mulatto
Defender of the weak, natural robber
Listen, it's a photo and it's a fact of cruel plans
30 Pharisees plot against Moses, behold
React to the reverse, be the target of envy, brother
Corners reveal the fate of a rebel, oh mine
Who dared to fight, honored the race
Honored the cause he adopted
Applause is for a few
Revolution in Brazil has a name
See the man
I know this was a man too
The image and the gesture
Fight for love
Indigestible like the ambassador's kidnapping

The rest is flower, if there's a party I'll go
I ask, read my verses, and the protest is a show
Pay attention that success in excess is a dog
That qualifies to fight, hunger screams horribly
To every insensitive ear that avoids listening
Believe in fighting, how much does it cost to connect?
The city calls life that fades for those who love
Who cry for help, who will listen?
Children, old people, and fearless dogs
Clara, my eternal love, heals my pains
So as not to say that I didn't talk about flowers

From Bahia of São Salvador Brazil
Capoeira kills one kills a thousand, because
It made me skillful like a dog
Wise like a monk
Anti-reflection from afar
Complex man indeed
I confess I wanted
To see David kill Goliath
In clovers and gates
Alleys and lanes
Ghettos and slums
I want to see you change equally
Climb the steps, precipice
Oh difficult life, oh happy people

Who sambas stays
Who doesn't samba, stumbles
Arrived, hail to the mansion of the samba
There is no revolution without a hole in the hand
Without justice there is no peace, it's slavery

Revolution in Brazil has a name

Ready for your general
A thousand faces of a loyal man
Ready for your general
A thousand faces of a loyal man

Marighella

Tonight in São Paulo an angel will die
For me, for you, for having the courage to speak up