These were the deeds of Broad-edged-Ax,
Who has seen the whole group of islands.
Olopana’s firstborn am I,
Nursed in the arms of Ku-ula;
Hers were the roosts for the gamecocks.
The wilds of Ka-liu-wa’a my home,
That too my craft back to Kahiki;
This my farewell to Hawaii,
Land of the God’s immigration.
Strangers we came to Hawaii;