Entre a Paz e a Guerra

Between peace and war
Word and the piece
Heaven and hell
And the mind of the youngest

Between the dark street and paradise
Distinct choices
And a point without a knot

Ambition made me a sinner
Not wavering
I am a wanderer
I am not worthy of pity

I ask God
Father for love
Take away this pain
And the evil that made me so alone

My soul screams for help
My face, torn
Tears fall again
For I live in torment

Diary of the heart
Of another young hoodlum
Who, singing, expresses his feelings

God, cleanse and free the soul of your child
Consequently, I walked my path
I know the end is sad and I want to get out
Once again, I will sing for you to hear

Oh, God, cleanse and free the soul of your child
Consequently, I walked my path
I know the end is sad and I want to get out
Once again, I will sing for you to hear

Oh, God, cleanse and free the soul of your child
(Lara, lara, ra, lara, lara)

So understand what I'm talking about
I open my heart while I'm singing