Kōpā ki tua wa, matua mā tō kai
Tō taringa hōhā
Amu amu mai ana, torotoro uaua
Kai ā te hamuti
Wero i te koito tara hinga tara mate
Tō ure tangi i te tihi parapara
Tuha i te tangi komeme, upoko pakaru
Tuha i te tangi komeme, upoko pakaru
The gold they hold under the sunshine, relishing generations' worth of jewels
The silver, the bronze, that forge in the furnace, relinquishing the obsolescence
Pull the gun, they beat us
Load the ammo and then fire
Shoot their vests and they should fall
- The silhouette of a long lost chief
Pull the gun, they beat us
Load the ammo and then fire
Shoot their vests and they should fall
- The silhouette of a long lost chief
Kōpā ki tua wa, matua mā tō kai
Tō taringa hōhā
Amu amu mai ana, torotoro uaua
Kai ā te hamuti
Wero i te koito tara hinga tara mate
Tō ure tangi i te tihi parapara
Tuha i te tangi komeme, upoko pakaru
Tuha i te tangi komeme, upoko pakaru
Among us, you hear the fiends lie upon the chest of dreams
Looted to quench their cravings, the ornaments in which the villagers valued
Pull the gun, they beat us
Load the ammo and then fire
Shoot their vests and they should fall
- The silhouette of a long lost chief
Pull the gun, they beat us
Load the ammo and then fire
Shoot their vests and they should fall
- The silhouette of a long lost chief