Текст песни
Smoke and mirrors, painted cards
Told them tales in their own backyards
Felt no power, just the greed
Planting a synthetic seed
I was a queen of the make-believe
A pretty little lie they'd all receive
Then one night, the air grew thin
The world went dark, the walls caved in
On the floor, my breath grew faint
Washed away all my cheap paint
Whispered names I only read
Pulled me back from bein' dead
Now I see, now I believe
The power that they let me receive
Loa Loa Loa
Answered when my light was low
No more tricks, no crystal sphere
Just the rhythm that I hear
Veves drawn upon the floor
Knocking on a different door
I'm a vessel, not a fraud
Living for the ancient gods
Whispered names I only read
Pulled me back from bein' dead
Now I see, now I believe
The power that they let me receive
Loa Loa Loa
Answered when my light was low
The charlatan is dead and gone
In her place, a new day's dawn
They gave me breath, a second chance
I'm lost within their mystic dance
Whispered names I only read
Pulled me back from bein' dead
Now I see, now I believe
The power that they let me receive
Loa Loa Loa
Answered when my light was low
