Another pleasure than moonshine
Burn my brain and soul
Holy addiction
I need something sinful
That gets me closer to the divine
I need to forget everything
Gone beyond recall, I hate everyone
I need more than a fucking fight
To end this crappy night
More than being wasted
I want the divine endorsement
Limbo under Guede’s will
Limbo on vévé between coffins
Damballa showed me the way and fire found me Wondering on graveyard ground
Crosses, snakes, the beyond’s gates
Fire water in my veins and eyes rolled upwards
Drawn on the ground
The white lines of the vévé
Shall bind my soul
With the spirit of Guédé
Drawn on the ground
The white lines of the vévé
Shall bind my soul
With the spirit of Guédé
Damballa do be di bidi doom
Guédé boom be grim in doom
Damballa do be di bidi doom
Guédé boom be grim in doom
Damballa do be di bidi doom
Guédé boom be grim in doom
Damballa do be di bidi doom
Guédé boom be grim in doom
Drawn on the ground
The white lines of the vévé
Shall bind my soul
With the spirit of Guédé!
Drawn on the ground
The white lines of the vévé
Shall bind my soul
With the spirit of Guédé!

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