This pain within, that makes me wish to fall
Draining my strength away, it burns inside

I won't faint now, it's the last ritual
Both shaman and my father will be proud

Bridge
Near the very end, I smile
Clear visions I see, ancient spirits of my tribe
I shed no tears.

It's almost done, the sun's about to rise
Lightening the paths I have to ride

I'm a warrior prince, just like my ancestors
The "curumin" has died in my heart's core

Bridge
Feel the stormy wind cry out
Take these gloves away from me
Drown the ants down in the river

Chorus
The ritual is done
Reborn on the leaves of dawn
I'll lead this tribe, they're blood from my blood
I'll be their guide, to bring all the glory again

See that moon over me
Ask for nothing but freedom
All this land belong to us, my friends

*Escrito por André Rocha