BEHIND THE HISTORY

 

ENTRANCES AND FLAGS

Armed men
With arcabuzes
Carrying their helmets and swords
In search of wealth
Power, precious stones
Entrances organized by the government
Entrances and flags
In search for power
The weapons loaded with gunpowder
To conquer the territory
Flags for merchants
Slaving the indians
Torturing and killing, all of them
The conquest of gold
To fight for some land
Brings to the world, the men’s death
Entrances and flags
In search for power
The weapons loaded with gunpowder
To conquer the territory
solo
Entrances and flags
In search for power
It mixes of the people
With gold and much blood

THE GREAT MARINE' S SAILING

Navigate, navigate damned pilots
Make of your ships, toys of power and glory
Save the giants of highest boards
Float hoisted sails, your majesty orders
The imperial court now gives the orders
Bring us wealth and infinite wonders
The operations are paid by bankers
Lust for new lands, new directions
Closed fists around magic compasses
There they go, the fearless warriors
Without any fear of day or night
Seaquakes and storms, from the depths of hell
Awaits for them somewhere in the ocean
All those mariners reached that peaks
Marking the history of new world
Sea squads travel around the earth
Fate was written by the wind
Blowing fast over the prow
Science describes the future routes
Appreciating lines in the sky

FREEDOM ALTHOUGH LATE

His head exposed in a post
His body divided in four parts
They will take responsibility
To bring justice for conspiracy
I am the cause of their deaths
If tem lives I had
If ten lives I would give
Dressed with your white tunic
Freedom, for everybody
Freedom, although late
Freedom, for everybody
Freedom, although late
Walking in direction to scaffold
The gallows will be arranged
For “Tiradentes” execution
He only need some justice
He wanted a honest society
The gallows shut him forever
But now he died, he didn’t
take with him. All those unhappy
Freedom, for everybody
Freedom, although late
Freedom, for everybody
Freedom, although late
solo
Freedom, for everybody
Freedom, although late
Freedom, for everybody

FOR EVERYDAY

Ships, are navigating
In any day or any night
Screams of the discovery
One alert shout stands out, on the conquest
Discovery, of the new world
For everyday, for everyday
The sea, now lost for the earth
For everyday, for everyday
The dreams, for all the winners
Nightmare for those who lives, lives inside her
The prayer, for who discovered
The other side, of the world
The long fight, for victory
For who has dreamed, for who has dreamed
The king’s flag, now is lifted
Remaining glorious, for everyday
The message, for the King
The world is ours, for everyday
The sun and moon, glitters the shine
The Mountains hide, horizon’s line
Now it is time to dominate these lands
Populate all that unknown universe
The days will be longs, the nights mysterious
And the winds will say of our days
Dancing, in the jungle
To dominate, to dominate
Darkness, but don’t be afraid
For everyday, for everyday

 

 

THE LOST FIGHT

The fight is lost
I would never lose it
But the sword cannot fight anymore
My forces say farewell
The fight is lost
I would never lose it
But the sword cannot fight anymore
My forces say farewell
The uniform stained with mud
The smell of carrion
The gunpowder smell
In my throat
I will runaway, I will disappear
As the eagle goes to the skies
I will lie, I will cry
The lost fight
I get drunk in my tears
The hiccup is constant
A stone in my back
It weighs less than the defeat
I will be mirror
That nobody will look at
The dunes of sand
They blow in my eyes
I will runaway, I will disappear
As the eagle goes to the skies
I will lie, I will cry
The lost fight

QUILOMBO OF PALMARES

To escape from the farms
The slaves are running
Searching for freedom
The captain of the brushwood
Hunting the fugitives
Sixty years of fight
Freedom, to the slaves
They didn’t want to fight
Freedom, to the slaves
They just wanted to live
Free from “Palmatórias”
Of the lashes and logs
The “Quilombo of Palmares”
More we will know
A wall for freedom
Nobody couldn’t cross
Freedom, to the slaves
They didn’t want to fight
Freedom, to the slaves
They just wanted to live
solo
Freedom, to the slaves
They didn’t want to fight
They just wanted to live
The slaves organized
their own lives

HEREDITARY CAPITANY

Division of lands, for everyone command
For whom to work, begins the dispute
Capitany, we should pay our tributes
See, see all those lands
The heirs will start, to take care
See, the inherited force
That we all should, we should take care
In the beginning, of colonization
The time’s, of the invasions
And the King, and his domain
See, see all those lands
The heirs will start, to take care
See, the inherited force
That we all should, we should take care
Constant, attacks till the end
the divisions and the indifferences
See, the inherited force
End of regime, total failure

EMPIRE OF POWER

Alone in your power, supreme authority
The sky is near him, its orders will proceed
Without discussing, justice in his hands
And now the King has to work for his land
The world rotates, their servants are here
They will follow his orders
This is the way for his satisfaction
And his Empire of power
The way, the way to the Empire of Power
His crown is shining, lighting the darkness
Its castle can be demolished
And get lost in the memories of people
As the winds blow, spreading the sand
The world rotates, their servants are here
They will follow his orders
This is the way for his satisfaction
And his Empire of power
The way, the way to the Empire of Power
The way, the way to the Empire of power
solo
The times will be losing
Or will be acclaimed
They will decide the sentence
They die, they die in the Empire of power
They die, they die in the Empire of power
They die, they die in the Empire of power