Carolina IV
(Salve, salve Iemanjá,
Salve Janaína
E tudo o que se fez
Three cliffs there stand
High above where high winds howl
Surrounding silence
We were born in a Golden Age
Beyond the creed
Blown with
Lullaby for Lucifer
On the sand, by the sea
I left my
Sat beside the meadow
Watching weeds grow
Cleaned up all the ashes
Of
Long ago, the same sky above;
"It's lonesome when the sun
Been here for so long
On the morrow I'll dare
Silent and
Oh boys, I've seen the old man;
Straw mask around the
Somehow I turn around and see
My nerves break down inside
Maybe