CHORUS:
Come rain or shine this
Brazilian hinterland
Make a red string
The warrior armor
power, ambition, the will to win
The world awaits you
has secrets to you
Secrets The masks are revealed
The father fell
called you son
Until he betrayed you
CHORUS And when the warrior cries
are ready to fight
Every tear that falls is another to overthrow
My interior has strong ground
Buds everything you plant
And the fruits that do not take off
Heavy rain will lead
CHORUS
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