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One of the braves, reincarnated. Intuition has dictated me
He's not Jesus, the Christ he isn't. Neither he is the son of the devil
He is who will say, what many try not to see. What so many want to cover up
What every youth seeks to know, to empower themselves to live without fear
All crime will be unveiled, all deceit will slant to a side
A warrior of power, the south of america will have
Today, child is modelled into rockstar by God. Still with the cross he wouldn't be stopped
Let alone with the filthy terror of the ambition, education, religion
Confusion, computation... margination
Margination!
I saw his light in my vision, travelling without luggage
Quality, proficiency and faith, rushed his incarnation
Today, child is, for whom I'm singing destiny. For with the cross he wouldn't be stopped
Let alone with the filthy terror, of ambition, education, religion
Confusion, computation, margination
Margination