Back then, when men were enslaved
Someone rose out of the chains
To fight the ones that cannot be saved
Through the dark, through thunder and rain

He was a ghost, a beast or a man?
The living myth was called Zumbi
He stood for his original plan
The slaves enchained deserve to be free

There will be no more oppression
Ancient spirits give me strength
And I will fight
There will be no more oppression
Ancient spirits show the way
Into the night

Step inside, into the woods
Look for a shelter
Leave behind all your shroods
Will break the fetter
The Jaga warrior will lead the way
Against the troops
Blood shall flow all over the plains
In every swoop

He was a ghost, a beast or a man?
The living myth was called Zumbi
He stood for his original plan
The slaves enchained deserve to be free

There will be no more oppression
Ancient spirits give me strength
And I will fight
There will be no more oppression
Ancient spirits show the way
Into the night

E ri-se a orquestra irônica, estridente
E da ronda fantástica a serpente
Faz doudas espirais
Qual um sonho dantesco as sombras voam
Gritos, ais, maldições, preces ressoam
E ri-se Satanás

Step inside, into the woods
Look for a shelter
Leave behind all your shroods
Will break the fetter
The Jaga warrior will lead the way
Against the troops
Blood shall flow all over the plains
In every swoop