Negra como a noite
Runs slowly like a pray,
your mind couldn´t stay
If the world stops to breathe,
then he´ll realize what´s greed
More than a thousand punches,
more than a million sentences
The mighty triumph will rise,
the corpse you inhabitate in disguise
Hear the vocals on the street,
run from others when you meet
Don`t walk away in silence
Cause my soul is your guidence
your mind couldn´t stay
If the world stops to breathe,
then he´ll realize what´s greed
More than a thousand punches,
more than a million sentences
The mighty triumph will rise,
the corpse you inhabitate in disguise
Hear the vocals on the street,
run from others when you meet
Don`t walk away in silence
Cause my soul is your guidence

