Anaana

Washin' her hands in burnin' lava, ah

Picked stars like daisies from the sky, ah

Gave birth to Shannon and her brothers, ah

Set fire to the blackest night

Anaana, Anaana

Anaana, Anaana

Anaana, Anaana

Anaana, Anaana

Aah, aah

Where is your mama, is she cryin'? Ah

Set sail to where the good winds blow, ah

Where are your gods, they were all lyin', ah

And clash shivs in their animals

Anaana, Anaana

Anaana, Anaana

Anaana, Anaana

Anaana, Anaana