Samba-Enredo 2024 - Hutukara

I feared xoa, aê-êa
I feared xoa, aê-êa
My Salgueiro is the arrow for the people of the forest
Because the chance that remains for us is a Brazil to scratch

It's Hutukara, the land of Omama
The darkness and the flame, god of creation
Shaman in the trance of Yãkoana
Evokes Xapiri, the mission
Hutukara ê, dream and insomnia
The Amazon screams before it collapses
I hunt with a club, dance the ritual
I have the blood that sows the original nation

I learned Portuguese, the language of the oppressor
To prove to you that my suffering is also your pain
Talking about love while the forest cries
It's a fight without an arrow, just words
Talking about love while the forest cries
It's a fight without an arrow, just words

Tyranny in the pan, militating for a share
And your people in the audience watching their own extinction
Yoasi who considers themselves a good family
Listen now to the truth that doesn't suit you
Yoasi who considers themselves a good family
Listen now to the truth that doesn't suit you

You say you remember the Yanomami people
On April 19
But you don't even know my name and smiled at my hunger
When fear broke me
You want to hear me sing in Yanomami
To post on your profile
In quotes and bold, my cry, my scream
No way, Brazil

Before your flag, my red set the tone
We are part of those who leave, like Bruno and Dom
Kopenawas for the land, in this endless war
We don't want your order, nor your progress

Napê, our fight is to survive
Napê, we won't surrender

I feared xoa, aê-êa
I feared xoa, aê-êa
My Salgueiro is the arrow for the people of the forest
Because the chance that remains for us is a Brazil to scratch

I feared xoa, aê-êa
I feared xoa, aê-êa
My Salgueiro is the arrow for the people of the forest
Because the chance that remains for us is a Brazil to scratch

I feared xoa, aê-êa
I feared xoa, aê-êa
I feared xoa, aê-êa
I feared xoa, aê-êa