AmarElo [English translation]

[Sample: "Sujeito de Sorte" by Belchior]

Today I may consider myself a lucky guy

Besides being very young, I feel safe and strong

And I wonder, God is Brazilian and walks next to me

I can't keep suffering for what has happened

Enough bleeding, enough crying

Last year I died, not this year.

Enough bleeding, enough crying

Last year I died, not this year

Last year I died, not this year

Last year I died, not this year

[Emicida]

My dreams fly higher than drones

What fuels me? Hunger

To wreck everything like a cyclone (got it?)

Tomorrow cannot be the same old yesterday with a new name

The vulture preys on us, eagers for a fall (no luck)

When the sorrow is gone, bro, I'm so much more than this shit (much more)

Body, mind, soul, Ayurveda style

Like water, I can flow through rocks

I'm the playwright in this plot, every drama is hidden

Urging you to step out of mud, while flaming the world

No melodrama, I'm after money, God's plan in sight

Capulanas, katanas, Nirvana is the goal

It's a hell of a world for us, losing is not an option, right?

When the wind takes a turn and you least expect, we'll find the truth

No bullshit talk, I'm gonna leave it alone, not gonna let it slide

Our goal is to baffle those who laughed when we were down

[Majur]

Enough bleeding, enough crying

Last year I died, not this year

Enough bleeding, enough crying

Last year I died, not this year

Last year I died, not this year

[Emicida]

I'm a rare breed, shining in the dark,

You could spot me even from the hood

Surrounded by death, guns and bad thoughts

Only God and I know how it feels to have nothing, to be exiled

Now I cut through the world with my rhymes, instead of cutting my wrists with despair

Our lives are measured by our wealth - we are worthless

"Hoje Cedo" wasn't a hit but a call for help

Man, resentment works like a tumor, it poisons the roots

Where the audience only wants to be happy (be happy)

Everyone has got their heads in the clouds

Where the new hip trend is depression desguised as cookie cutter vacation trips

My grandmother used to say it is a real easy to hate the devil - hard is living in hell

And what we finally realize

Is that the same old rotten empire that never took you seriously

Also wants to see you collapse

Fight back!

[Majur]

Enough bleeding, enough crying

Last year I died, not this year

Enough bleeding, enough crying

Last year I died, not this year

Last year I died, not this year

[Pabllo Vittar]

Allow me to speak louder than my scars

They're just accessories

They shouldn't even be here

Allow me to speak louder than my scars

So much pain robbing us of our voices, you know what's left of us?

Walking targets on the streets

Allow me to speak louder than my scars

I wanna live, not just survive

If living is just surviving, I'm being robbed of my few good moments

At last, allow me to speak louder than my scars

The worst crime is to let my traumas define me

Doing so, we give the trophy to our enemies. We silence ourselves.

[Pabllo Vittar]

Enough bleeding, enough crying

Last year I died, not this year

Enough bleeding, enough crying

Last year I died, not this year

Last year I died, not this year

Enough bleeding, enough crying

Last year I died, not this year

Enough bleeding, enough crying

Last year I died, not this year

Last year I died, not this year

Hey man, hey girl

Raise your head up

Wipe those tears, aight? (yeah, you)

Take a deep breath and get back in the ring

You'll manage to come out of this prison

You'll go after that degree

With the fury of the sun's beauty

Do it for us

Do it for us

And I'll see you around

Last year I died, not this year