LYRICS GAME

I climb onto this stage, my soul smells of talc

Like a baby's butt

A baby's

My clear aura, only the clairvoyant can see

Can see

I bring my band, only whoever knows where Luanda is

Will know how to value it

Value it

It's worth its weight to those who cherish the crazy drum butt

Of the drum

Eternal fire to chase away

Hell to another place

Eternal fire to consume

Hell, out of here

Out of here

Out of here

Out of here

I come to the party, I know many have on their foreheads

The Sun God as a sign

A sign

I, as a devotee, bring a basket of backyard joys

From the yard

There's also a pitcher, the music goddess commands

Asking to let

To let

Spill the balm, make the chant, sing the singing

La-la-ya

Eternal fire to chase away

Hell to another place

Eternal fire to consume

Hell, out of here

Out of here

Out of here

Out of here