Partimos a Pedra

We break the stone
We carve our path
We tear through mountains
Forget the danger
We run through the jungle
In the desert sun
In the dark of the shade
Getting closer
Those who truly want
Go after it
Those who see from afar
Break the stone

Go after it
And if the wind pushes
Our cotton sails
Letting us drift away
Finding our direction
And if fear cuts us
Far from reason
We learn to follow
Finding our direction
Finding our direction

A shout without war
A peace without a route
The hand that guides us
That never lets go
We break the stone
We carve our path
We tear through mountains
But never alone