Rage racism on earth
Poverty and misery are in our blood
But there’s no fear in our face
This is the legacy of our race

We won’t be slaves to the slime
of the other lands crown
Don’t we’ll bow infront
of altars or idols inverted or no
Never we’ll change and don’t we sell
the richness of our land
We’ll defent our honor and fla
resisting the pain stand

The sharpen sword spits blood
and the justice spits fire
Figth to kill and die
“the might of war” is our law
There’s no cry of blood
we are batismed of fire
As theres no fronts in your ambicion
and deeper pride