My father, my brother
I am never enough bão
My father, my brother
I fight with the force that
I have My father
E I fight, and I only fight with meat and bone
My brother The fight that
I know to fight.
My father my brother,
my father my brother
My father my brother,
my father my brother
My father my brother!
He does not have skill to understand the
Land as it is Still more that
I am well bigger who it Its son and
its brother It would be bão to be bão
In this to be quiet Not to give in the
sight when I break
The bones of the fingers of my hand
When I beat the walls .