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[Verse 1: Don L]
On the road to Vila Rica
Taking all the gold that I need
Looting engenhos on the way
Killing the soldiers of the foreign king
And never sparing a sertanista
This is what I call charging one fifth
(Hum, ah)
Don’t come fronting, ‘cause the gang’s pissed
In the dense forest, on a stakeout
Some guys as bait, the girls with the carbines
Causing terror on them bandeirantes
If they bump into our cavalry they’re slaughtered
(Plow)
We’ve suffered countless kills
In reality, it was already a revolution
It was once a community
Over spilled blood
We were Quilombos and cities
Canudos and Palmares
OG's and natives
After the massacre, they built cathedrals
One chapel in each village
As if the issue was war or peace
But it was always war or being devoured
Catechized devotee
Crucify in the name of the crucified
Your God is metal, it’s capital
It’s land bathed in enslaved blood
[Chorus: Don L, Don L & Choral]
Jesus would never be on your side
Wouldn't be on your side
Jesus wouldn't be on your side
It would make way more sense that he’d be with me
Jesus wouldn't be on your side
He would and he does justice with me

[Verse 2: Don L]
He walks with me on the road to Vila Rica
Taking all the gold that I need
Looting engenhos on the way
Killing the soldiers of the foreign king
And never sparing a sertanista
This is what I call charging one fifth
It was already a revolution
Now it's revenge at the end of the bandit's gun barrel
I call it charging one fifth
And yet to come a revolution
I swear by the faith of your Christ
A bullet in the chest that carries a crucifix
(Plow! Hallelujah!)

[Chorus: Choral, Don L & Choral]
It would make more sense that he’d be with me
Jesus wouldn't be on your side
He would and he does justice with me
Jesus wouldn't be on your side
[Interlude: Mateus Fazeno Rock]
Brazil, Brazil, Brazil (Every song, every song of my love)
Brazil, Brazil, Brazil (Every song, every song of my love)
Brazil, Brazil, Brazil (Every song, every song of my love)
Brazil, Brazil, Brazil (Every song, every song of my love)

[Outro: Mateus Fazeno Rock]
Every song of my love in my soul
Towards the south
I have an entire cavalry on my back
Towards the south
I know it’s not much, but I’m not going without taking some
If it's all for the gold I'll take some
But I came to charge for the holes
I set fire to a carriage
I took the cross from a chest in the middle of the battle field
And I put Jesus on the right side
Every song of my love on the road
Towards the south
I have an entire cavalry in my rearguard
Towards the south
And if the blood of my garrison
Leave the ground red
Cities will grow over a thousand cemeteries
That will be reborn in wars until the price is met
Every song of my love in my soul (Brazil, Brazil, Brazil)
On the road to Vila Rica (Brazil, Brazil, Brazil)