If there weren’t Lwa, as for us, we’d all drown!
If there weren’t Lwa, as for us, oh we’d all perish in foreign countries.
We come from Ginen, hand bound to hand, foot bound to foot!
We’ll go to a place, when we arrive, we’ll own it!
In the hold of the slave ship, we’re going somewhere, all bathed and powdered with the Great Lwa,
we’re sailing!
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