María Lionza

Maria Lionza, queen for real, angelic and celestial queen
Bringing flowers to your altar, I come to thank you
For the favors granted to me and my family
Queen and mother for real, a hail is sung to you
When you come down

Queen Maria Lionza, queen for real, always
Grateful to you I will be, thanks for the favors
That you make reach my life
I only ask you to give me peace, and love to give
You were born in Sorte, but in the world you come to be
Through descending on the sacred altars
Of those who come to worship you
I ask you for the peace of my country, and give comfort
To the afflicted, from all over the world
They come to worship you, I bow before you queen as a symbol
Of respect, I know you act by God's will
Although many want to deny it
To you my noble queen, a hail I will always sing

Maria Lionza, queen for real, angelic and celestial queen
Bringing flowers to your altar, I come to thank you
For the favors granted to me and my family
Queen and mother for real, a hail is sung to you
When you come down