Deus Ainda É Mais

It's like excuse me mom
But I'm going to the scene
I'm going to disappoint you
But everything has consequences
Look, 5 children, unemployed father at home
The food on our table is the garbage from Ceasa
There comes a time when living on crumbs gets tiring
Waiting for help from a flawed society
That strolls through Europe while I'm in the shit
After so much suffering, the pure heart goes to war
Without knowing where it's going, where it's heading
When it doesn't come back dead, it signs a robbery
It's all or nothing, it seems like nothing prevailed
While one guy makes a fortune, over 30 have died
It's ambition, it's in the heart, it rules the brothers
Unbridled greed stimulates bodies on the ground
Ambition generates stretched out bodies
In the hood, the drug trade is booming, high consumption
Families worried and the junkies at the crack house
More than a week hibernating, holed up
Two kids to raise and the gas tank is pawned
Got a beating but has no shame
Kicking his own hood, stop
It's no use giving advice, doesn't listen to anyone
Slacker, going astray will die, bang bang!
Is it the ending that mothers dream of for their children?
The demon's puppet sells its soul for the pipe
Big ten, bait to catch the junkie
It's Jão, from the hood, dragged
Knows it's a trap, but still goes for it
The addiction speaks louder than mother and father's advice
Oh my father, have mercy on the families
The rich kid works to show off and the poor one to buy food
Even in the mud, they share what little they have
The hood is suffering, but supportive, amen
Humble shack without electricity, right?
The most important light is in the heart, it's God!
God is still more and is always on our side
Even with nothing, in misery, faith is not lost
Eats dry bread with God, not lobster with Lucifer
How many lost faith in pursuit of money
The devil talks well and you're not the first
And won't be the last to fall into the trap
Stretched out on the asphalt or locked up for a few days
Ambition generates stretched out bodies
Money drags the brother
God is still more and is always on our side
I ask for peace in the heart
Ambition generates stretched out bodies
Money drags the brother
God is still more and is always on our side
I ask for peace in the heart
It's what I wish for me and for you
It's not what the guys who invented the PT wish for
Military weapons for going to war
Landmines to leave Africans legless
Colt, Taurus, millionaire companies
Their profit is tragedy, a rain of bullets
In the face, another one who rose before 20
The enemy comes at full speed, no mercy, and here's the thing
In the big world, far from love causing pain
Like a cancer that kills much worse than a tumor
Another gladiator annihilating the opponent
What opponent, that one is not an opponent!
Sells you drugs in the village and lives in a shack
Sorry, but you're killing the wrong guys
And from the courthouse comes the greeting
My dear brother
Stop the war, it's pointless, bandit
Call the boys, cousin, pass the walk
No debate
Got it!
The war is pacified
Brother, strong, with God, handsome
Send a shout out to the crew
Saved, thief!
Unfortunately, the cry for peace didn't echo
What seemed calm turned into terror
It's Jão, in the interior of Paraná there are also weapons
And it rains almost every day, God shedding tears
Ambition generates stretched out bodies
Money drags the brother
God is still more and is always on our side
I ask for peace in the heart
Ambition generates stretched out bodies
Money drags the brother
God is still more and is always on our side
I ask for peace in the heart
Money drags the brother
I ask for peace in the heart
Ambition generates stretched out bodies
Money drags the brother
God is still more and is always on our side
I ask for peace in the heart
I ask for peace in the heart