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Homage to Iansa, African Goddess, my spiritual Mother





You, woman, who are an indomable warrior, a maternal helper, an ardent lover, you are Daugther and Priestess of Iansa!


Wishing to play this Chant to Iansa, please shut down the background music.

Here is the text of this song/prayer by Rosana Ribeiro, in Portuguese and its translation to English:

VEM CHEGANDO IANSÃ

Ventem, oh vento, oh ventania! Vento, raio e trovão, Iansã vem chegando, com sua espada na mão.

Ventem, oh vento, oh ventania! Vento, raio e trovão, Iansa é minha mãe, eu não temo nada não.

Ela dança, Ela encanta, com o Seu poder maior, quem tem Iansã, nunca esta só.

IANSÃ IS COMING

Blow, wind; blow, storm! Wind, lightning and thunder: Iansã is coming, with Her sword in Her hand.

Iansã is my Mother, I’m afraid of nothing, for sure!

She dances, She enchants with Her superior Power, who has Iansã with him will never be alone.