We are the stars which sing We sing with our light; We are the birds of fire, We fly over the sky. Our light is a voice; We make a road for the spirit to pass over We are like the wind, Wrapped, in luminous wings, We make a road for the spirits to pass over. For the Spirits to pass over. {algonquian indian} Outò, ba mwen son ou,e, Outò, ba mwen son ou,e, Tanbouyè, o ba mwen son ou, Solèy lève. Outò, give me your sound, Outò, give me your sound, Drummer, give me your sound, The sun rises. {vodun invocation-haiti}