Estou No Inferno

I went to hell to torment Satan
With the black cap and the gun

Backpack, Backpack
Very heavy
In the jungles, in the wars, in the seas
Fearlessly
Grab the rifle and shoot

In the interrogation
I grab the enemy
I beat until death

In hell it was hot
I killed Satan
I kept the knife
Red, red
With the enemy's blood