Made of Gold Ibeyi, Pa Salieu 

On le fait?

Make sure they hear us
Feel it
We are the anger and the hunger.

Dale!

Holy Water
Crying at the altar
Ignite your desire
Freedom for the mire, mire

Fire
Burning at the altar
Rewriting sacred scripture
So we could be together, together

My Spell made of Gold, Gold, Gold
Meet me at the altar

Prayer
Kneeling at the altar
Gathering our power
Heat is getting higher, higher

I have dreams
My Forefather told me « Complete mission now »
They ain’t really broke us
They can never make 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.

My Spell made of Gold, Gold, Gold
Meet me at the altar

You know that it’s good, you know that it’s good for you

My Spell made of Gold, Gold, Gold
Meet me at the altar

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