O Alvo

I can already see everything that comes to distract me
To undermine the attention I have on you
I no longer trade what is eternal for side projects
My mind is focused on what makes me grow

Blind, deaf and dumb to everything in the world
And I who don't sit at the table to taste the king's food
I see the laws that hold the land hostage, I see people who wait
Reap the good while only sowing the pain

I stand up straight
Your balance is what makes me live
I follow deep
And I always try to be

Running the race, not walking the walk
Salt that doesn't make you thirsty is useless
I don't even remember what was left behind
I want space in my mind for the new to be born
I see a path of life
I don't count on luck anymore
Now it's addiction or death
Of the one who won and already promised me
That with the king at the table I will have dinner
Have dinner

Enough, come on, if you want peace
The process here is hot and flammable more than turpentine
Dirty, sick, God doesn't care
Perfect purification gives you new energy

Don't sleep on the job, don't fall for the story
Run to the world, live for the saint
Washed in blood, covered in the cloak
Free from evil, Hosanna I sing
Backfire in my house you won't pass
The enemy shattered with the truth that rolls up
The wave took you, today the sea is rough
Your light has redeemed me Hosanna, Maranatha
Another lost person found in the turned world

Left aside breathe soldier
The hand of death knocks on the door, time runs out
And the evil that is in the boot tries to fall us
Momentary pleasures, eternal consequences
I no longer try to continue with the strength of my legs
I press on towards the target, leaving everything behind
The work that is made of gold, fire does not destroy