Ibeyi - Made of Gold lyrics

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Ibeyi - Made of Gold lyrics

[Intro: Pa Salieu, Naomi & Lisa-Kaindé, All] On le— On, on, le, le, fait, fait On le fait ? Make sure they hear us, feel it We are the anger and the hunger Make sure they hear us, feel it Alright, one more time Make sure they hear us (Hear us) Feel it (Feel it) We are the anger and the hunger (Hunger) Make sure they hear us (Hear us) Feel it (Feel it) We are the anger and thе hunger [Verse 1: Naomi] Holy water Crying at the altar Ignitе your desire Freedom from the mire, mire (¡Dale!) Fire Burning at the altar Rewriting sacred scriptures So we could be together, together [Chorus: Lisa-Kaindé] My spell made of gold, gold, gold My spell made of gold, gold, gold My spell made of gold, gold, gold My spell made of gold, gold, gold (Meet me at the altar) [Verse 2: Naomi] Prayer Kneeling at the altar Gathering our power Heat is getting higher, higher [Verse 3: Pa Salieu, Pa Salieu, Naomi & Lisa-Kaindé] I have dreams My forefather told me, "Complete mission now" They ain't really broke us They can never break our story now My soul shows them passion Your history walks through them golden lines Your blood carries diamonds When they thought they cleared that spirit away We are the reincarnation [Chorus: Lisa-Kaindé] My spell made of gold, gold, gold My spell made of gold, gold, gold My spell made of gold, gold, gold My spell made of gold, gold, gold [Bridge: Lisa-Kaindé & Naomi, Pa Salieu] You know that it's good, you know that it's good for you You know that it's good, you know that it's good for you Make sure they hear us, feel it You know that it's good, you know that it's good for you We are the anger and the hunger You know that it's good, you know that it's good for you Make sure they hear us, feel it You know that it's good, you know that it's good for you We are the anger and the hunger [Chorus: Lisa-Kaindé] My spell made of gold, gold, gold My spell made of gold, gold, gold My spell made of gold, gold, gold My spell made of gold, gold, gold (Meet me at the altar) (¡Dale!) [Outro: Naomi] Oh, you with a spine Who would work your mouth against this magic of mine It has been handed down in an unbroken line The sky encloses the stars I enclose magic I enclose magic

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