Moonshine Limbo

Too fucked (up) to find Another pleasure than mooshine 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 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!