Funeral Conquest

In an unsafe port, which reaches the storm
Pouring invaders, where death is reborn
Baptized in faith, dressed in black
They’ve come ready, for the funeral conquest

Portuguese court, royal family
15000 cowards in the name of Christ
Raped and decimated the native peace
To steal of Brazil, what Tupinamba did

Roiko’I Haguã peraa va’kue roiko’I aguã

Nhanderuvixa tenonde gua’I tove katu
Ka’aguy nhanderu ojapo va’ekue mamõ jaikoa’I rupi memê
Anhang

Bows and arrows, shape of the blades
In our village and trees, as in our throats
We were ground for empire, built on desire
Of lust and wealth, watered with blood

We gonna keep here, in generations like
Reborns ghosts