A Queda
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A Queda
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Viveu um fruto seguro e firme em tempo de calmaria
O mal soprou sua infantaria prevendo a guerra fria
O firme fruto se desprendeu e não se arrependeu
Caído ao chão, secou, então, para morte renasceu
Novos ventos conduzem as sobras
Velhos hábitos de morte aprova
Cauteriza um conceito e teima
Dissemina um padrão de blasfêmia
Um solo fértil, arado e cuidado recebe o resto letal
Em curto tempo floresta negra nascia desse mal
Pomar vistos de belos frutos atrai a multidão
Lá dentro é esgota, um pântano morto sem graça e sem perdão
E o mal deixou de soprar
Aquieta-te vento, aquieta-te mar
O verbo nasceu, morreu, ressurgiu
E volta para o mundo julgar
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Banda Noiva performs "A Queda", and this lyric page sits inside the Banda Noiva catalog on LyroVerse.
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