Now you can, Motherland's children
See your gentle mother glad;
Now the freedom dawned
In Brazil's horizon.

Brave Brazilian people!
Let it go, the servant fear:
The homeland shall be free
Or we shall die for Brazil.

The chains that the cunning ruse
Of perfidy was forging to us...
There was a mightier hand:
Brazil deride them.

Brave Brazilian people!
Let it go, the servant fear:
The homeland shall be free
Or we shall die for Brazil.

Don't you fear the impious phalanxes
That show a hostile face;
Your chests, your arms
Are the walls of Brazil.

Brave Brazilian people!
Let it go, the servant fear:
The homeland shall be free
Or we shall die for Brazil.

Congratulations, oh Brazilian,
[For] now, with manly dignity,
Among the nations of the universe,
Brazilian one shines.

Brave Brazilian people!
Let it go, the servant fear:
The homeland shall be free
Or we shall die for Brazil.