We tha land of carnival and murder
Bring tha drums and the sounding of thunder
Oh my people, we got to get stronger

With the spirit of war in *Quilombos*

Jungle people jungle

Never underestimate our power
Jungle people jungle
Never underestimate our power


Bring our roots, we're under the sun
From in the jungle and from the slums

Our freedom we bring with this song
Never forget where you came from!


Bumba! Bumba!

*Oxóssi* - open my way

I'm gonna tell the world what you say...
I know *God* - making me a way
We pray, we pray, we pray everyday...


*Ele é caboclo, ele é flecheiro - Bumba na calunga (he is land's owner, He is Archer)
Ã? matador de feiticeiro - Bumba na calunga (he is a killer of witches)

Ele vai firmar seu ponto - Bumba na calunga (he will $$#ure his point)
E vai firmar na angola (he will $$#ure in angola)
Bumba na calunga e na fé de Oxalá (bumba in the calunga and in the faith in oxalá)

Bumba na calunga...* (He is Archer)
(Ponto de caboclo sete flechas / T.E.P.J. da C.)



Lyrics: Max C.
Vocals: Max. C. / Los Hooligans

Guitarz: Max C.
Guitarz: Jackson B.
Bazz: Marcello D.

Drumz: Roy M.
Tambores: Jorge Du Peixe / Gilmar Bolla Oito
Backing vocals: Los Hooligans (Lucio, Roy, Marcello, Benji, Bobo, Ross, Chuck, Rob, Mario, Paul Booth, Gilmar, Jorge

& Max