BR-3

We run (And we run)
On BR-3 (On BR-3)
And we die (And we die)
On BR-3 (On BR-3)

There's a rocket
Tearing through the sky, crossing space
And a Jesus Christ made of steel
Crucified once again

We run (And we run)
On BR-3 (On BR-3)
We die (And we die)
On BR-3 (On BR-3)

There's a dream
Multicolored journey
Sometimes a starting point
And sometimes a port of maybe

We run (And we run)
On BR-3 (On BR-3)
We die (And we die)
On BR-3 (On BR-3)

There's a crime
On the long asphalt of this road
And a fabricated news
For the new hero of each month
On BR-3