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Thick slithering turns your head

Better watch it or you’ll soon be dead

Fifty breaths, one hundred, feel him creep

From the branches Anaconda leaps

Piles of broken, shattered bone

Litter the jungle’s floor

Doesn’t have to eat them all

Knows there’s plenty of fools in store

Feel the coils, take your breath

Crack your ribs, the grip of death

Into the room, you feel him creep

Anaconda haunts your sleep, haunts your sleep

Mana, tawa, guna, mona

Witch doctor chants the tune

Thunder and lightning storm the shores

In the light of the moon

Feel the coils, take your breath

Crack your ribs, the grip of death

Into the room, you feel him creep

Anaconda haunts your sleep

The sounds of night, they haunt your senses

Apprehension tears down your defences

Your skin crawls, you feel the sensation

Indian legend fulfils revelation

There’s nothing left for you to do

You feel Anaconda come for you

Bright flashes in the Amazon skies

Reveal the patters of Anaconda’s sides

Feel the coils, take your breath

Crack your ribs, the grip of death

Into the room, you feel him creep

Anaconda haunts your sleep