Sangue Latino [English translation]

I swore lies and now I'm alone, assuming my sins

The northern winds aren't moving the windmills

And what remains is only a moan

My life, my deaths, my crooked paths

My latin blood, my captive soul

I broke treaties, betrayed the rites

I broke the spear, threw it into space

A cry, an eruption

And most important to me is to not being defeated

My life, my deaths, my crooked paths

My latin blood, my captive soul

• Artist:Secos & Molhados
• Album:Secos e Molhados (1973)