Written by: Lenny Kravitz Written by: Lenny Kravitz Escrito por: Lenny Kravitz He rode in town on a white horse He rode in town on a white horse Ele andava na cidade sobre um cavalo branco With nothing in his hands With nothing in his hands Com nada em suas mãos He came to gather his people He came to gather his people Ele veio para reunir o seu povo And take them to his promised land And take them to his promised land E levá-los à sua terra prometida When he came he knew there would be bloodshed When he came he knew there would be bloodshed Quando ele veio ele sabia que haveria derramamento de sangue But still no violence made his places But still no violence made his places Mas ainda não fez seus lugares violência He came to fight in a battle He came to fight in a battle Ele veio para lutar em uma batalha With no guns or money With no guns or money Sem armas ou dinheiro But with his empty hands But with his empty hands Mas com suas mãos vazias With his empty hands With his empty hands Com suas mãos vazias They said hey boy what you lookin' at They said hey boy what you lookin' at Disseram o que o menino estava olhando As they eyed his dreaded mane As they eyed his dreaded mane Como seus olhos fixos He said my father has sent me He said my father has sent me Ele disse que seu pai o enviou I've come back to reclaim I've come back to reclaim Ele voltaria para reclamar The children whose hearts The children whose hearts As crianças cujos corações Were so whole and pure Were so whole and pure Eram tão puros Now it's you who'll die in pain Now it's you who'll die in pain Agora é você quem vai morrer na dor So they lynched the man So they lynched the man Então eles,homens linchados Who fooled the word Who fooled the word Quem engana a palavra And all the children gathered And all the children gathered E todas as crianças reunidas In his empty hands In his empty hands Em suas mãos vazias In his empty hands In his empty hands Em suas mãos vazias