Into the vast aquatic spheres untouched by man A light of reverence breaks the blackened void A void home to beast that once conquered And now rest eternally
Into the vast ocean where chronicles unfold Stories took place that have never be told A deity reigns in these depths One who seeks revenge
Olokun seeks to cleanse the earth Casting great walls of destruction He calls on Oya. She vomits a gust of wind upon the betrayers Swiftly an old Houngan rides a Horfe scrying this prayer!
“I praise the Spirit of the vast Ocean I praise the Spirit of the Ocean who is beyond understanding Spirit of the Ocean, I will worship you, as long as there is water in the sea Let there be peace in the Ocean Let there be peace in my soul The Spirit of the Ocean The ageless one I give my respect. May it be so…”
Hearing this, he sheds a tear He shrieks to the sun The Houngan strikes Olokun with his staff And stops the ageless one from his wrath
Oya flows with the evening winds Olokun creeps with the dying tide The elder rides into a thick fog The chronicle ends as darkness fallsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
