The clouds descend, a restless sea,
the waves around the shore.

Forests burn,
species die,
the sands of time consume our life.

Empires rise and empires fall,
each one with us to task.

Our fate is eternal,
the new world shall emerge.

The ruling countries of the back of our clasps,
our barris, our pain and all of the earth.

Got my hope to take the world as it is,
we take on our task as much as the best.

Our history is one with the band and our God.

Our voices number millions,
organized in discipline.

We've made no excuse for the terror we reign on the enemy.

How can it fall if we don't push politics by our enemies?,
We take our fortune and our life for just the lossing pains.

Still in the crucible of question,
we march to the gates of the sea,
come and hold.

Tension to pay a time by our will,
the war can constrain,
the country is a kill.

The ruling contracts, their armies collapse.

Law must assuage our strategic offensive.

If you want peace,
bring back the war.

Our history is one with the band and our God.

The ruling contracts, their armies collapse.

Law must assuage our strategic offensive.

If you want peace,
bring back the war.

Our history is one with the band and our God.