Estação Derradeira

River of slopes
Civilization crossroads
Each hillside is a nation

In its own way
With thief
Laundresses, honor, tradition
Borders, heavy ammunition

St. Sebastian riddled
Cloud my vision
In the night of the great
Wild bonfire

I want to see Mangueira
Last station
I want to hear its drumming, oh, oh

River on the side without edge
Citizens
Completely crazy
With loads of reason

In its own way
In shorts
With flags unexplained
Races of damn passion

St. Sebastian riddled
Cloud my vision
In the night of the great
Wild bonfire

I want to see Mangueira
Last station
I want to hear its drumming, oh, oh