Shadows drawn towards the trees
And humming in the winter's night
Colossal stone at new moon stands
Where worshippers bow at its sight
Silent moans and saddened hearts
Of folk in famine, at wit's end
Calling to gods and ancestors
Linked with the barren land
The earth goddess must grant her favour
Pray we're not mercy deprived
We offer scarce possessions
Since our fortune deeply dived
The demon-haunted children
Nightly cries feed fear alone
As hunger whirling down the snow
So chilling to the bone
We call upon Tanfana
Sacrificial liquid flows
On the altar stone of Tan's hill
Sanctioned by the sound of crows
Our tributes are subject to change
The trees are channelling our pleas
And from an edge of gold we know
It's Tanfana who sees
Endure the suffering, give more
As blood evaporates in air
Inebriation, dedication
Tanfana who's there