Meus Irmãos [English translation]

Moving for a single day

When it's cold in my heart

The drums beat

A massacre in vain, vain justice

And I'm here, screaming

Trying to see my brothers

That never seem happy

Locked in their disillusion

Men can do very little

Time always knows more how to act

There's always too many things at stake

Vanity, power, existing

Then I'll keep on, I'll keep on raving

With Judgment Day

Happy people, living

With possibilites on their carnival

Men can do very little

Time always knows more how to act

Anyway, a little gets lost

A smile, a delight, lights dimmed

But I, ah, I keep screaming

Looking for a way to find

Comfort, but not only for the others

Ways to relief

Men can do very little

Time always knows more how to act

Sometimes the waiting takes some time

A day, a month, an existence

A day, a month, an existence

A day, a month...