Pandora (feat. Tiago Mac e Bukola 2Tey)

[Tiago Mac]
How many are from here, but won’t say?
How many are ready to bleed today?
Those who waste time here will grow old
Those who stop time will be immortal, behold
Who will be around when the dawn breaks?
Timeless, I go on without a mask
It’s visceral, they’ll want to know
In time, will they remember, though?

[Sant]
We’re just phases
I follow the tradition of the suns through the best sounds
Through the greens, through the black skins of my dreams
Suns are my soul in these phrases
Crazy stuff, if you think about life
Pride hurts, just thinking of you
Even if the world freezes, clocks reset
Greater will be the faith that keeps the evil in check
We’re kings of this land, so don’t mess with me
Cycles closing in on my body
Hourglasses, weights
Out of the box, sister, one of a kind
MAZABI, 52 & track, I’m dead serious
Pandora
Did you know that one day it would
Come the moment and see
No more another way
But how far would it go?
Wise, blind it was
A light, your guide
But after it exposed, it disintegrated what would bind (time)
Who will be around when it gets foggy?
But what if I told you tomorrow will come?
And how many are from here, but ran away
Seeing that what will be is what’s meant to stay
Mothers know the pain of letting go
In their hands, their calluses and secrets show
Fears, scars, right
The heart’s a Greek gift

[Tiago Mac]
Let it rain for me
'Cause when the storms break
My tears will flow into you
Don’t want to see the end
'Cause when the storms break, time will tell

How many are from here, but won’t say?
How many are ready to bleed today?
Those who waste time here will grow old
Those who stop time will be immortal, behold
Who will be around when the dawn breaks?
Timeless, I go on without a mask
It’s visceral, they’ll want to know
In time, will they remember, though?

[Bukola 2Tey]
Clumsy junk, the straw at the end of the bag
In the end, it fades, stuck in your self-destruction
Making your mansion feel like a shack, that’s the question
Tabajara here, only if it’s the Orchestra
It designs you, projects soldiers for the world
Pac'stão, a source of pride
Frontline of the future
Strive to be your pure air
The kids are coming along, I assure you
I always motivated you
You just didn’t get the power of the word collective
The relief of a smile
Knowing the astral side of the matriarch will always walk with you
From the womb crossing borders
Blocks in the way, adventurous life
Forgive me for being so offline
It’s 24 by 2.4 in the blind spot
Taking care of the songs that carry ancient weights
In the rustle of dry leaves, I regressed without retreating
I rethought without weakening
A new era lives here
Make art and therapy to progress
Tears flowed, rare scars
Divine irrigation when the drought was tough
Illusion devastates, preserve your forest
Pandora, intrigued, injects the burn
All evils came from a box
Stop, talent and drugs have nothing to do
Who gets lost on the path loses everything
It’s in the smile of the word that you’ll know
The importance of family for a new being
Mothers know the pain of letting go
In their hands, their calluses and secrets show
Fears, scars, right (just the blessing always)
The heart’s a Greek gift

[Tiago Mac]
Let it rain for me
'Cause when the storms break
My tears will flow into you
Don’t want to see the end
'Cause when the storms break, time will tell