Povo do Ayê (part. Luís Caffé e Jamaica)

Silence
My lord is on earth
The Sun in the form of Orixá descended in the terreiro
He shouted his ylá that echoed
Like death screaming
Sing people of Ayê
Hail my father atotô atotô Obaluaê

Sing people of Ayê
Hail my father atotô atotô Obaluaê

Ogum braided his maryô with the palm leaves
Dancing to the whims of Oyá's winds
He brings the world's evils and pains the answer
A hidden secret in the strength of his xaxará
I spilled popcorn on the ground, prepared his Olubajé
With black and white beads I made my abadá
Ogã resounded on the drum a chant of faith
I saw my Lord cradled and bringing Axé

Ogã resounded on the drum a chant of faith
I saw my Lord cradled and bringing Axé

He is the Lord of the fever diseases that consume
The child who comes enchanted in Nanã's hands
I ask permission from Olorum to say his name
It's Omolu, Obaluaê my father Xapanã

I ask permission from Olorum to say his name
It's Omolu, Obaluaê my father Xapanã