Vera
Antananarivo
All the souls in the nighttime
Fly around like mosquitoes
Wrapped in silk, with their white eyes
They will frighten the people

Flying beetles are buzzing
Falling down by the window
Acting crazy for nothing
In Antananarivo

Twins will bring you all misfortune
Mama leave them in the sun to die
And everybody knows the children burn likewise

So here in Antananarivo, we know
Every secret will remain
Yeah, here in Antananarivo, we know
No one leaves the town for good

Twins are hiding in coffins
Playing games in the houses
Children turning to orphans
While they're sorting the spices

They are smearing their bodies
With the blood of the dead ones
In every street you see the ghost of fate

So here in Antananarivo, we know
Every secret will remain
Yeah, here in Antananarivo, we know
No one leaves the town for good
In Antananarivo

So here in Antananarivo, we know
Every secret will remain
Yeah, here in Antananarivo, we know
No one leaves the town for good
In Antananarivo