Seghadoras
Tanxugueiras
Reapers
Reap, my scythe, reap
Reap, my scythe, reap
Reap, my scythe, reap
Reap, my scythe, reap
Reap, my scythe, reap
Reap, my scythe, reap
Reap, my scythe, reap
If I sing, they tell me I sing
If I cry, they tell me I cry
A golden dagger will fall if I make fun of the fools
At the entrance of this place
Where there's no need to show your face
They offered me a beating
Let whoever wants to give it come out
Let people keep talking
Let people keep talking
Little by little I'm reaping
All that I've been sowing
Ailará lalá, ailará lalá
You don't rule in this land
Ailará lalá, ailará lalá
You don't rule in this land
Ailará lalá, ailará lalá
You don't rule in this land
Ailará lalá, ailará lalá
You don't rule in this land
How fun it is to have a fair
How fun it is to have a fair
The naive powerful don't rule in my land
Don't rule in my land
The naive powerful don't rule in my land
By the mother who gave birth to me
By the mother who raised me
By those who believed in me
I swear I'm not leaving from here
I swear I'm not leaving from here
By those who believed in me
Reap, my scythe, my scythe reap
Reap my scythe, reap all my land
Ailará lalá, ailará lalá
You don't rule in this land
Ailará lalá, ailará lalá
You don't rule in this land
Ailará lalá, ailará lalá
You don't rule in this land
Ailará lalá, ailará lalá
You don't rule in this land