Oxun (Oshun)

When I was a young boy
I was raised in africa
In a little village
Deep in the heart of kenya
I remember one time
I was outside hunting game
When I heard the thunder
Of a storm that frightened me Suddenly
All around me darkness
And I could feel
Something evil near me Closing in So I started running
I tried to hide
But it overcame me I became a prisoner of The spell that entered me And the same thing happened
To my friends and family
In the yeart that followed
Drought and famine filled the land
Many days of sorrow
Endless nights of burning pain
Suddenly
A light appeared before me And I could see
The virgin shining on me And in her arms
Was the child inside me And I could feel
Everlasting freedom all around me