Mundo Velho Não Tem Jeito

Where are we, oh my God, have mercy on us
Old world has already bloomed, rotted all the seeds
It turned into a roll of snake swallowing snake
Who lives scamming the homeland, jumping for joy
And the poor worker is the slave in chains

They are killing and stealing, it's a permanent conflict
A bandit entered a bank armed to the teeth
He cried in his mother's arms, the innocent child
But he thought the child disturbed the environment
He murdered the mother and daughter, it was a touching scene

There are families falling apart pretending to live happily
The joy is only on the outside, but inside it's different
It's a brainless daughter who married a delinquent
It's a son-in-law who doesn't like to work
Where there's a black sheep, a decent home collapses

The world has become a volcano and it's getting hotter
There's nothing to cool it down, I want to see who disagrees
A large stockpile of bombs growing daily
When all the bombs explode, no one remains as seed
Old world has no way, it turns to ashes soon

The world is already soiled and no detergent helps
The dirt defies even soda and hot water
In one place they die of thirst, in another they die in floods
Oh master in the heights, my, my almighty Lord
Your power is infinite, protect our people