All of us already know
However we close our eyes
Don't wanna know the past
because ofthe slavery
The senzalas were a torture
The lords of mills
Were the damned gods
Were the damned angels
Abolition of slaves
It's enough of damned power
The coffee was the profanity
Of damned lords
After so many hard battles
The Aurea law has arisen
Abolition of slaves
Discrimination of negroes
Different social classes
Reflected on modern days
There are no mores senzalas
But those days will never be forgetten
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