The bliss of a new world Cannot arise without blood Our pain makes us furious Our ferocity made us Our scars cannot be hide Our skins are made of tries Our fight is to stay alive So stand Stand up and fight Peace, bread and land We live in a world that we can't understand Starving mother Asks for money But rich people Think it's funny Starving Starving Starving In my belly starts a revolution Por esse pão pra comer, por esse chão pra dormir A certidão pra nascer, a concessão pra sorrir Por me deixar respirar, por me deixar existir Deus lhe pague Our scars cannot be hide Our skins are made of tries Our fight is to stay alive So stand Stand up and fight Peace, bread and land We live in a world that we can't understand Starving mother Asks for money But rich people Think it's funny Starving No more Starving No more Starving In my belly starts a revolution In my belly starts a revolution