Filipe Pinto prstimo ao ego

I stopped believing
That I got rid of the shadow.
I entered your sphere
And the ego became a hostage.
Wash your face
On the way back to 'ra forget
From the ideas to the disorder that made you believe!
Wash your face
On the way back to lose
Memory doesn't drown in just one thing.
br/>I made you my hero...
Wash your face
On your way back to forget!
From the ideas to the disorder that made you believe!
Wash your face
On the way back to lose
Memory doesn't drown in just one thing.
I made you my hero...
Just to tell you...
That I have a lot to give!