Buried under bottles and toasts
Worried about my journey home
I was stuck in some quicksand
Was a little trap
Away from my old land
Earlier, I had some hope

I had an easy plan
My boys were mighty clever horses
It was supposed to be just a nightcap
Dad, burn it! I lost my chance
I never missed the time
I'll be the darned by devil till sunset
Harried by the narrow shore
Raising up flag of unknown
I'm bound to search a new goal for my old
Among the living dead

Men
Somehow I was a mess
Crying out,
Easy friend,
We step aside,
We arm a plan.
When you're far from home
You have to fight as a thousand hearts man

No shame, no barns, no rents
I never give a damn to the devil when he calls
If he wants my flesh, I'll be sorry, but I won't
Me
Die so fast
I miss the brave time, I could walk and I could
Feel it
Under those storms I could fetch my own
Every ma'am could tell you how clear were
How they held children on their arms when
Soul
The mornings

They were so alone
I ain't so proud, but true, a clever never takes
Words cannot drive you home
But I am what was left from chest encased
Words cannot drive you home
Oh we raise unknown flag
Oh we raise unknown flag
Disgrace to hometown

Into lawn
We walk on sand alone
We walk on sand
We walk on sand,
We don't give up till the bottles hit the ground

Composição: Ismael Pereira / Giovano Salvati