Maï Marakã

To the sound of Aray, the vision-song, the supernatural cult
To the great Mai, cannibals, celestial gods
Ghostly chant, Cauim to the spirits, offerings for the ritual
Arawete
The Gods will descend in search of the souls promised in the vision-song
More Decã, Marakã, More Decã

Ywikatihã, Giant of the Waters, in the hungry search, the instinct of lethal attack
The great Shaman, the Lord of Aray
Look into the eyes of the beast and face its ravenous throat

I am Kãñipaye-ro, the Great Shaman, I do not fear death
The blood that runs through my veins is Araweté
You dare to challenge me, I am the Cannibal God
I am your death, I want your soul
I'm hungry, I'm immortal

I will devour you!
At the tribalistic, cannibalistic banquet
In your despair
Your blood, your flesh I desire
I will devour you
In the cannibalism rite
Your madness is my destiny
I am a devourer