O Descobridor [English translation]

He loves the land that the sea hid from him

Love, like a woman to beings who are going to be born

So was worrying and in dreams was sinking

At the top of the deck, watching the bow lift.

It seemed to him that something was moving

A mist in the distance wanting to break

While the boat, foaming, divided the waters

Against the land about to be born

When I discovered it though, he knew the betrayal

Nothing united them. Hidden in silence, no cord

Again wanted to cover it up, but it was too late:

It lay bare to the world. Only he was left

To follow the course sadly, no destination or pier

And without power - empty itself in the emptiness of the seas.

• Artist:Cristina Branco
• Album:O Descobridor