Mantra (feat. Emicida)

Oh, my father, if you exist
Send your strength, we need it here
Of detachment, and wisdom
The track is empty, and we can't even samba
Change something around
And let the light in

Don't let me forget
Don't let me forget
Don't let me forget
That we don't need anything, nothing
(Don't let me forget)
That we don't need anything, nothing
(Don't let me forget)
That we don't need anything, nothing
(Don't let me forget)
That we don't need anything, nothing
(Don't let me forget)
That we don't need anything, nothing
(Don't let me forget)
That we don't need anything, nothing
(Don't let me forget)

(Ask a gorilla what year we're in
We're there, man)

Jorge, take the sword and cut all the evil in this world
If the evil is too much for you, I'll help with a prayer and my strongest verse
Imagine our land shining with its deepest essence
Imagine our people all understanding each other in choirs, songs, what luck
Jorge, I've wasted my time staring at my own mirror
Measuring love, counting likes, listening to others, feeling cold and scared
Your strength, your horse, my support, my dwelling, my secret
Your sword and your courage have accompanied me on the journey since very early

(Don't let me forget)
(Don't let me forget)
(Don't let me forget)
(Don't let me forget)
That the best place in the world is here
(Don't let me forget)
(Don't let me forget)
And now
That the best place in the world is here
(Don't let me forget)
(Don't let me forget)
(Don't let me forget)
And now
That the best place in the world is here
(Don't let me forget)
(Don't let me forget)

[Emicida]
That all this tense silence
Is the remains of some nightmare
Manifest balance like a cerebellum
When the day gives you goosebumps from head to toe

I let it flow, it's feng shui
It's the sound of unblocking waters
Everything that so much sorrow tried to destroy
From crumb to crumb, I rebuilt myself

So much given, so much chaos, how much cable, how much evil
So much tangle is beginner's madness or final judgment
So much leaning, so much tax seeing a face put
That if not a brutal void

My friend, we are nothing but stardust
Fruits of chance, loose in time like clouds
Lights that cut horizons when they appear
Cycles that close, just as you come

(Did you record that?)

[Girls from Serrinha]
I ask Saint George
That our song
The song of an entire people
Sings much more
I ask for Tins and Bens and Tais
I ask for Caetano and Caymmi
To enlighten us
That our song sings much more
I ask Saint George
That our song
The song of an entire people
Sings much more
I ask for Tins and Bens and Tais
I ask for Caetano and Caymmi
To enlighten us
That our song sings much more