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