Protesto
Vanilda Bordieri
Protest
Before the herald I stand
The order has been given
The king of this world wants to see me
Prostrated before my problems
Prostrated before evil
Prostrated before a false god
Prostrated before Baal
Prostrated before the furnace
Prostrated before corruption
Prostrated before the walls
Prostrated before the trial
But I lift my head
I look up
From there comes my help, I will trust
I do not fear death, I go towards the goal
Heaven is my treasure, I will not be shaken
I protest, I do not bow down
I do not worship another god
I do not accept, I do not agree
To deny the God of heaven
To the furnace I go singing
Nor will the fire silence
My praise, my worship
To the Lord Jehovah