Freedom Call - Angra

Slavery kings run free again

From their wounds a giant stands

Four hundred years of glory

Animals who speak and cry

Destiny of craving sights

Inside the dance of white domain

Wheels turning round will feed the ground

And women carry by their children with no life

To future days belong the past

But change the times

Now millions cry out

From away it comes…

Freedom call

Freedom overall to last forever

No disgrace

No more separate race

We’ll keep together 'till the end