Memory of a time
Where to fight for your right
It's a defect that kills
There are so many inglorious struggles
They are stories that history
Any day will count
Of obscure characters
The passages, the courage
Are seeds scattered on this ground
From Juvenais and Raimundos
So many Júlios de Santana
In this belief in a huge heart
Of the humiliated and offended
Exploited and oppressed
Who tried to find the solution
They are crosses without names, without bodies, without dates
Memory of a time
Where to fight for your right
It's a defect that kills
And so many men are under the headlines
They are forgotten arms that made heroes
They are forces, they are sweats that lift the stars
From the theater of magazines, which is the country of all of us
They are voices that denied freedom granted
Because she is much more blood
Is that it is much more life
They are lives that feed our fire of hope
The battle cry
Who waits, never reaches
Ê ê, when the sun rises
Is that I want to see who will remember
Ê ê, when dawn
Is that I want to see who will remember
Ê I don't want to forget
This legion that surrendered for a new day
What I want is to sing, this calloused hand
That gave us so much joy
And let's go to the fight
Composer: Luiz Junior Gonzaga Do Nascimento, aka #Gonzaguinha
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