Queda do Império
Vitorino
Fall of the Empire
I asked the wind
Where did it go to find
Wizard breath enchantment
Ship with cross sail
It was in the waves of the sea
From the whole world
Lands of perdition
Sparse empire thousand souls
For cinnamon stick and Mazagão
Negro's paw
Pull and flee from death
For luck is for those
Who loved the land
And kept in their chest
Scent of the eternal forest
Orange from Luanda
Always in bloom
