His head exposed in a post
His body divided in four parts
They will take responsibility
To bring justice for conspiracy
I am the cause of their deaths
If tem lives I had
If ten lives I would give
Dressed with your white tunic
Freedom, for everybody
Freedom, although late
Freedom, for everybody
Freedom, although late
Walking in direction to scaffold
The gallows will be arranged
For “Tiradentes” execution
He only need some justice
He wanted a honest society
The gallows shut him forever
But now he died, he didn’t
take with him. All those unhappy
Freedom, for everybody
Freedom, although late
Freedom, for everybody
Freedom, although late
solo
Freedom, for everybody
Freedom, although late
Freedom, for everybody