Angra Freedom Call
Slavery kings run free again From their wounds a giant stands Four hundreds years of glory Animals who speak and cry Destiny of craving sights Inside the dance of white domain Wheels turning round will feed the ground And women carry by their children with no life To future days belong the past But change the times Now millions cry out From away it comes... Freedom call Freedom overall to last forever No disgrace No more separate race We'll keep together 'till the end
