I salute the morning star, now I’ve been awakened. Derived from the waters, No longer latent. This is my hymn, a hymn I sing To heal, to release Orisha within. From fins to new feet, bare I am dancing, Raised by rhythm, Into celestial dilation. Upwards I sing, I sing this hymn, This hymn to Orisha, My goddess within. This feminine is ripe, ready to conquer, The flavorful taste Bestowed, with her wonder.