Alapala The Myth Of Shango
                          
                               Aganju, Xangô
  Alapala, Alapala, Alapala
  xangô, Aganju
  
  A little boy, the age of three
  He asked about his family tree:
  "Oh, father, who is my grand papa?"
  
  The father said: "My boy, grandpa is dead
  And right before he died
  He told me who was my grandpapa
  
  "My grandpapa, your grandpapa's
  Daddy was born in Africa
  A king, a tribal king Yoruba
  
  "So you, my boy, you've got to be
  Yourself a little new Shango"
  Oh, Aganju, baba Alapala
  
  Aganju, xangô
  Alapala, Alapala, Alapala
  xangô, Aganju
  
  Alapala, egun, spirit of the family man
  Ancestral soul of our tribe until this day
  The tribe of Aganju-Shango, an axe is in his hand
  His lightning axe could strike the sky above
  And make the sound of crashing thunders threaten God
  And that is why Shango became a God himself
  And that is why you should be proud, my boy