The bliss of a new world
Cannot arise without blood
Our pain makes us furious
Our ferocity made us

Our scars cannot be hide
Our skins are made of tries
Our fight is to stay alive
So stand
Stand up and fight

Peace, bread and land
We live in a world that we can't understand
Starving mother
Asks for money
But rich people
Think it's funny
Starving
Starving
Starving

In my belly starts a revolution

Por esse pão pra comer, por esse chão pra dormir
A certidão pra nascer, a concessão pra sorrir
Por me deixar respirar, por me deixar existir
Deus lhe pague

Our scars cannot be hide
Our skins are made of tries
Our fight is to stay alive
So stand
Stand up and fight

Peace, bread and land
We live in a world that we can't understand
Starving mother
Asks for money
But rich people
Think it's funny

Starving
No more
Starving
No more
Starving

In my belly starts a revolution
In my belly starts a revolution