Os Mais Doces Bárbaros

With love in our hearts
We prepare the invasion
Full of happiness
We enter the beloved city

Swordfish, light fish
Sweet barbarian Jesus
Knows well who, huh, sucker?
Fish in the aquarium swims

High spirits, high affairs, beautiful songs
Afoxés, spaceships, birds, cords
Advancing through the thick gates
Our plans are very good

With Ogum's sword
And Olorum's blessing
Like a lightning bolt from Iansã
We tear through the red morning

Everything is still the same
And yet nothing is the same
We sing truly
And it's always another old city