Navio Negreiro no meio do mar,
Correntes pesadas na areia a arrastar,
A negra escrava tristonha a cantar
A negra escrava tristonha a cantar
Sarava Nossa Mãe Iemanjá.

I Have To sing some witchy things to make something about it.
Oh,i know a name,Alice.
also,sorry if i mean something bad for ye,i usually in different moods everyday.