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Marcha do Caldeir​ã​o

from A Cor do Fogo by NOITE

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Marcha do Caldeirão

Cínicos, lívidos, mortos, séquitos pérfidos em procissão,
seguem cegos todos os passos dos outros que seguiram para o caldeirão.
Da terra nascem os seus pés e as suas mãos.
Do céu caem as esperanças que lhes mordem o coração.
Homens incrédulos, prostrados, entoam os cânticos de salvação,
envoltos nas garras de diabos, fogos, labaredas que os queimarão!
Omnisciente presença corpórea e os restos finitos que ficam para trás.
Inglórios suspiros os destes vermes que enxergam apenas pelo seu olho de trás,
e as putas vendidas, que não se lembravam que sempre serviram a ti, Satanás!
Perdidos, enganados e confinados, ébrios em promessas de encarnação,
humilhados, condenados, esventrados, vidas resignadas em desilusão!


March to the Cauldron

Cynical, livid, dead, perfidious entourage in procession,
they follow the steps of others who paved the way to the cauldron.
From the earth emerge their hands and their feet.
From the sky fall the hopes which bite through their heart.
Unbelieving men, prostrated, chant the canticles of salvation,
folded in devils’ hands, fires, blazes to scorch them!
Corporeal omniscient presence and the finite remainders left behind.
Inglorious whispers of these vermin who envision solely from their own ass,
and the traitor whores who didn’t remember they served you, Satan, all along!
Lost, deceived and confined, drunken in promises of reincarnation,
Humiliated, condemned, gutted, deluded unresisting lives!

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from A Cor do Fogo, released September 25, 2020

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