At times I hear the voices of the ancestors,
Calling me to the land of the banished.
To the land where I will never see the sunshine again,
To the land where I will never feel my mothers love,
To the land where evil and restless souls constantly push and shove,
To the land where liberation I shall not regain.
At times I hear the voices of the ancestors!
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