The gods are angry,
Calamity has befallen the land
Rivers and streams,
Turned to dry lands.
They claim the gods are angry,
Their people are suffering,
From their wrath and anger,
Fear has become their companion, day and night.
Fear gripped the very foundation of their existence,
Ikuku of evil is blowing,
The fate of the people,
Lies in the hands of the gods,
But the gods are silent.
Who will save the land?
The clouds are gathering,
Who will rescue the land?
From this calamity,
The gods are silent.
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