Dance of Kali

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  • Mother kali found me on the sand
    she said get up sister, take my hand
    I understand that you’re a shipwreck after the flood but I heard you call and now we’re out for blood Come sister dance,
    we can crush cities under our feet and
    leave them as dust
    Grind the bastards
    Grind the scum
    leave the dark,
    beat out the sun
    You are my child
    I cannot suffer your silence
    I cannot be meek
    they will tremble at our feet
    You are goddess
    you are me
    you just never saw fire in your eyes before
    Come on princess
    come on my babe
    juggle skulls
    We will speak with fire tongues

    Now dance


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