(Look at the knife good cut look fear in the throat
The shop right and death in the blood rises
Where there was a white handkerchief to give rise to a red sun
If the scarf was the new Colorado is the same color)
Who kills thug who call call hero dies
The wire that hurts those who die
On hand to slaughter and not hurt
On hand to slaughter and not hurt
It was the time of revolutions
Angry wars of brother against brother
The white handkerchief handkerchief against colorado
The mercenary hired to Patacão
It was the time that the dead voted
And ruled them alive until the election
It was the time of the fight against white iron
That rifle had very little and there was little ammunition
It was the time the enemy is sparing
Prisoner was dead and if not was the exception
Lowland areas it colored tie
What was the name of sticking in these times of lion