Gerado No Altar (part. Isaque Marins)

You were born at the altar
Because of this it is impossible
You run away from your destiny
I'm waiting for you at the altar
I made you a promise since I was in the womb
You are not alone

You were born at the altar
Because of this it is impossible
You run away from your destiny
I'm waiting for you at the altar
I made you a promise since I was in the womb
You are not alone

He knows
Surrounded by people
Yet you feel so alone
Those sleepless nights
It's your soul missing the altar
Missing the intimacy with me

I'll tell you
That voice you hear in the early hours of the morning
It's me calling you
For a date, a relationship
I'm waiting for you at the altar
The altar awaits you

I'm waiting for you at the altar
Beloved son

You will sing again
It will flow again
I'll get you on your feet
You are tied to the altar

You will sing again
It will flow again
I'll get you on your feet
You are tied to the altar

You are like a vase
That broke in the potter's hands
But the Potter will remake you
I will heal you

You will sing again
It will flow again
I'll get you on your feet
You are tied to the altar

You are like a vase
That broke in the potter's hands
But the Potter will remake you
I will heal you
Beloved son

He knows
He is surrounded by people
Yet you feel so alone
Those sleepless nights
It's your soul missing the altar
Missing the intimacy with me

I'll tell you
That voice you hear in the early hours of the morning
It's me calling you
For a date, a relationship
I'm waiting for you at the altar
The altar awaits you

I'm waiting for you at the altar
Beloved son

You will sing again
It will flow again
I'll get you on your feet
You are tied to the altar

You are like a vase
That broke in the potter's hands
But the Potter will remake you
I will heal you

You will sing again
Will smile again
I'll get you on your feet
You are tied to the altar

You are like a vase
That broke in the potter's hands
But the Potter will remake you
I will heal you

You are like a vase
That broke in the potter's hands
But the Potter will remake you
I will heal you
Beloved son

I'm waiting for you at the altar