The smell of another southeast comes infected mist
Brings tearful explanations
No one can believe, I attest
If a star guides us, it is not seen
It is not seen, it is not seen
I see in a trembling face
Paralyzation and rage
The wind brings other voices
You hear them, it is a symphony of roots
Like thunder hoarse, ancestral
From the very center of the tribe
All together, in an immense solitude
A hug from you wouldn't hurt at all
Swirls of seeds, looking for land
To flourish
And I offer you this anger
So that you can take it to the sea
So that my people do not cry
Knees in the city
And I ask you for that strength
All your cruel decision
So that this dream is broken
Wake up revolution
You were there, standing on the cord ³
With your head bowed
As if asking for forgiveness
The next day you were
On the threshold because of the smell I knew
That everything was wrong
I looked with hatred at the sky
And soon I blasphemed
Because what I brought
It was all our discards
Our pests, plagues stico
Smelly pollution, misery
Abortions of millions of hearts
Made shit
The more I climbed
I decided to escape
I went to the roof
There was no other place
My flag was flying
White and blue
No longer peace or heaven
Paradise became a pestilence
br/>Everything you throw into the river comes back
Wet gunpowder from another storm
The sun is useless
It will not evaporate
Millions of liters of tears
Swirls of seeds, looking for land
To flourish
And I offer you this anger
So that you can take it to the sea
So that my people do not cry
Knees in the city
And I ask you for that strength
All your cruel decision
So that this dream lost
Wake up revolution
And I offer you this anger
So that you can take it to the sea
So that my people do not cry
Surrendered in the city
Another southeastern city

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