Crente Fingindo Ser Cristão (feat. Karolzinha)

And when I decide that no one preaches anymore?
And when I decide that no one sings anymore?
And when I want to silence my voice
And think it's best to leave all of you alone?

What will you sing? What will you preach?
If you won't listen to me
You won't see me?
Want to play at being a Christian, then I'll come down
I'll start to play, but it will hurt

Our generation has a habit of preaching that God is love
And He truly is, but you only preach that
And when God decides to touch even the tip of His finger on Earth
And when the wrath of the Lord comes, the masks start to fall
And it starts to be revealed who really is a Christian and who is not
Which side will you be on?

I'll start with the altar
There are many people there who need to fix themselves
Pastors, putting souls aside
Forgot about that care
Where's that sheep you left behind?
Only worried about the ninety-nine

Youth, do you really think I'm not watching?
Think you're hiding from me
But I see everything, hear everything, know everything
I even know your future and your past, maybe it's me
And that's why I want to tell you
No matter your age
Whether you're a child, elderly, or youth
There's something you need to know
God rules the earth

And when Daddy comes back, oh
Woe to those who stay, oh
Believer pretending to be Christian
With the microphone in hand
Just wanting to boast

Because when Daddy comes back, oh
Woe to those who stay, oh
Take advantage, the talk is serious
Grab that mystery right away
And go accept Jesus

Because when Daddy comes back
Those who went through wars, but didn't stop worshiping
Those who remained firm in faith and didn't leave their cross
Do you know where all these people will be?
Right by Jesus

And when Daddy comes back, oh
Woe to those who stay, oh
Believer pretending to be Christian
With the microphone in hand
Just wanting to boast

Because when Daddy comes back, oh
Woe to those who stay, oh
Take advantage, the talk is serious
Grab that mystery right away
And go accept Jesus

And when Daddy comes back
The church will rise, rise, rise, rise, rise
But I regret to inform you
That the disguised believer, he will stay here
He will stay here, he will stay here