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Kecak

vom Album Bali Nights

Lyrics

Cak cak-cak cak-cak-cak Fire circle ancient ground Fifty throats become one drum Torchlight carves the dark in half Heat crawls across my face Cak-cak the voice becomes the drum Cak-cak the voice becomes the drum We are the rhythm We are the rhythm now Sweat runs down the chanting men Their bodies rock like temple bells The fire throws a hundred shadows My chest vibrates with sound Fifty throats become one animal And the fire answers in a language made entirely of shadows Cak-cak the voice becomes the drum Cak-cak the voice becomes the drum We are the rhythm We are the rhythm now Cak the earth speaks through the mouth Cak the mouth speaks through the fire Arms rise and fall like breathing waves The circle has no end Smoke and voice and pulse and heat The air is thick with human sound My heartbeat locks into the chant I am no longer watching Cak cak-cak cak

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