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Humanity's struggle against power
Is memory's struggle against oblivion
Stick your head outside
And tell me what your eyes choose to see
Look inside now
And remember what is convenient to forget
Hurry, because here it comes
THE TRUTH! (Quem tem medo dela?)
THE TRUTH! (Who's afraid of it?)
Comes to remind you
Lock the door and shut the window
THE TRUTH! (Who hides from it?)
In the middle of the way a stone appeared
In the middle of the way a stone appeared
In the middle of the way a stone, In the middle of the way a stone...
In the middle of the way a stone appeared to be the way
Break out of your cage
Tell me now what you see
Feel it in your flesh and cry now
Too late to forget
Hurry, because here it comes
FREEDOM! (Who's afraid of it?)
Comes to remind you
Smash down the door and the window
FREEDOM! (Who hides from it?)
Stones are dreams in our hands, flying in the immenseness
Ideas that come to life and grow wings
Flying in the immenseness, my dreams, my song
Stones and dreams are our only weapons
Stones are dreams in our hands, flying in the immenseness
Ideas that come to life and grow wings
Flying in the immenseness, my dreams, my song
Stones and dreams are our only weapons
Stones are dreams in our hands
Flowers that spring, spring from the ground
If the stones don't fly, the dreams are in vain
In times of darkness, the sun sets (the sun sets)
But if one day the stones sing...
If one day the stones sing...
If the stones sing, the dreams shall dance
Now let us see who's going to dance!
In memoriam...
We won't forget
We will never forget