VERKRAG - SANGOMA

Voodoo wraak
Voodoo wreedheid
Voodoo waansin
Satans Sangoma

‘n Rooi son sak stadig oor die brandende lande
Oor die boer se swart geskroeide gronde
‘n Visie van bloed vloei oor die grense
‘n Teken van dood vir al die wit mense
Die son verdwyn – die swart gevaar verskyn
In die donker van die nag

Voodoo wraak
Voodoo wreedheid
Voodoo waansin
Satans Sangoma

Daar is sy
Hul heks
Hul sienner
Sy staar na die donker wolke
Sy sien die onweer die onheil
Die swart massa verwoesting
Die hemel huil trane van bloed
Die dooies dans op haar tong
Daar is soveel skreeustemme
Wanorde van woorde
Ghaos geluide

Sy sleep my na haar onheilige hut
Sy swaai woes wild na die ritme van die vlamme
Sy smeek spook voorvaders om te verskyn
Geskreeu en geroep dat die wit ras verdwyn

Voodoo wraak
Voodoo wreedheid
Voodoo waansin
Satans Sangoma

Geklee in moord
In kinder en kat bloed bedek
Hoender pote en vele vere
Diere dele hang aan haar nek

Donkie, bok en mens bloed drip op vloer en voete
Massa muti moord vir kranksinnige krag
Sy vreet hande vol verotte vlees en vliee
Sy sing en skree sy dans en lag

Slange seil in stront en die goggas grou in grond
kokkerotte en kakkerlakke krieol rond en rond

Gebeendere word rongegooi in haar hut van strooi
Sy sien die siele in haar siek swart sigose
Onheil in haar omgedopte oë met are rooi
Sy sien die gruwel gedaantes van die bose

Primatiewe plaag
In haar postuur veranderinge
Peste en parasiete
Haar verskillende persoonlikhede

Voodoo wraak
Voodoo wreedheid
Voodoo waansin
Satans Sangoma

‘n Visie van bloed vloei oor die grense

Die son verdwyn die swart gevaar verskyn

‘n Rooi son sak stadig oor die brandende lande
Oor die boer se swart geskroeide gronde



English translation by Jaime Ribeiro.

Voodoo wrath
Voodoo cruelty
Voodoo madness
Satan's Sangoma

A red sun sets slowly over the burning land
Across the farmer's black-scorched lands
A vision of blood flows across the borders
A sign of death for all the white people
The sun vanishes – the black threat emerges
In the dead(dark) of night

Voodoo wrath
Voodoo cruelty
Voodoo madness
Satan's Sangoma

There she is
Their witch
Their soothsayer
She stares at the dark clouds
She sees the foul weather, the evil
The black mass-destruction
The heavens shed tears of blood
The dead dance upon her tongue
There are so many screaming voices
Incoherent utterances
Sounds of chaos

She drags me to her unholy hut
She swirls feral, wild to the rhythm of the flames
She invokes her phantom ancestors
Screaming her calls for the white race to disappear

Voodoo wrath
Voodoo cruelty
Voodoo madness
Satan's Sangoma

Clothed in murder
Covered in the blood of cats and children
Fowl claws and many feathers
Animal parts hang about her neck

The blood of donkeys, goats and humans dripping on floor and feet
Mass muti murder for sickly power
She devours handfuls of rotting flesh and flies
She sings and screams, she dances and laughs

Snakes writhe in shit and bugs burrow into the soil
Cockroaches and centipedes scurry round and round

Bones are thrown about in her hut of straw
She sees the souls in her sick black psychosis
Evil in her inverted(rolled back) eyes with veins red
She sees the gruesome deeds of the malevolent

Primitive plague
In her changes of posture
Pests and parasites
Her many personalities

Voodoo wrath
Voodoo cruelty
Voodoo madness
Satan's Sangoma

A vision of blood flows across the borders
The sun vanishes, the black threat emerges

A red sun sets slowly over the burning land
Across the farmer's black-scorched lands