Zantiritu

Emari, Amari, Mari
Born to be sent
Helpers at birth
Witches from around the world

Born to create
Completing, with courage
Body and soul
Ancient knowledge
Losing, losing

Power to complete
Silenced it was, silenced!
My sisters
My sisters!

Release the ability, curses
From the high mountains
Throw your spells
To the four winds
To the four winds!
That the wrong falls
That the strong rises!
Zantiritu, witch by witch, into her place!
Zantiritu, witch far away, into her own place!

Mothers, grandmothers, sisters, daughters!
They thought they were the chosen ones
Your descendants still have things to do here
To take our witchcraft

Emari, Amari
Light up the candles
And leave the dark corners
The steps of the ancestors guide us
Coming from afar, to us, to us!

To those born to be sent
Show the way
Soothe, soothe the suffering
Protect the home
With spells and rituals
This sick twisted world
Needs to be completed
Uproot the evil, enlighten the minds
And sharpen the knives
Zantiritu, witch by witch, into her place!
Zantiritu, witch far away, enter the world in her place