Boiadeiros de Iansã
Dois Sóis
Oxherders of Oya
Hail! All oxherders
Hail! All oxherders
Hail! All oxherders
Of Oya
Oh Eparrey! my mother Oya
Coming from there
From there comes alone
Comes the greatest force
Give me strength, oh queen
Holy strength of citrine
It was in the time of Oya
That the oxherder went to ride
Feeling the force of the golden hall
Irineu's strength taking up high
And say amen! Axé!, saravá!
The force transits in Juramidam
It's your oxherder of Oya's winds
In manifestation
Oh eparrei! Mother Oya
Oh eparrei!
Oh eparrei! Mother Oya
Oya, Oya
Oh eparrei! Mother Oya
Oh Divine Mother, I ask in prayer
To keep the lamp of my heart lit
Oh Divine Mother, I ask in prayer
To keep the lamp of my heart lit
Divine Mother who gives life
Heals the wounds, opens my vision
I thank for being your son
Perfect fruit of creation
Divine Mother who gives life
Heals the wounds, opens my vision
I thank for being your daughter
Blessed fruit of creation
Oh eparrei! Mother Oya