Nada Te Faltará [English translation]

Where are we headed to

The vans, the cars and bicycles?

Certainties are inside out, war business

Shit of a legacy

Over a billion Chinese

Marching godless

And others barefoot, making shoes

For nobles and rats

Rising from the ground the clouds of oil

Reek of burnt sulfur

Fucking up the air

And other barbaric acts

I want absolute change

A spark of genius

Science and love at work for the future

I want a light in the dark

I ask for peace for the sons of Abraham

I want the best version of Gandhi

And I shall want for nothing

And you shall want for nothing

Where do the boats roam to?

The men, their trails

Their sons and daughters at the end of their rope?

A spike on the artery line

The beggar women forlorn

On the edge of sanity

Share with the drags the cold of the nights

Mothers and their burdens

Girls bleeding from their mouths

And from between their legs

In the middle of the night getting screwed

No teeth, no milk

I want respect, humans who

Care making us think of

The pillars of a new age

That won't be a chimera

• Artist:Ana Carolina
• Album:Quarto