Otura Mele Vibes

[female

vocals] (

Aweh,

let's

go)

Otura

Mele,

the

rhythm

is

calling

Sharp

sharp,

yeah (

Aweh,

let's

go)

Otura

Mele,

the

rhythm

is

calling

Sharp

sharp,

yeah

Early

morning

dew

on

the

sacred

ground

The

ancestors

dancing

to

the

Amapiano

sound

Otura

Mele,

your

wisdom

is

a

light

Guiding

the

path

through

the

middle

of

the

night

Eish,

the

spirits

are

moving

in

the

room

Chasing

away

all

the

shadows

and

the

gloom

We

gathered

at

the

temple,

the

energy

is

pure

With

the

medicine

of

music,

yeah,

we

got

the

cure

Otura

Mele,

you

are

the

chosen

one

Under

the

heat

of

the

South

African

sun

Singing

to

the

heavens,

letting

the

spirit

flow

Otura

Mele,

watch

the

blessings

grow (

Yebo!)

Otura

Mele,

you

are

the

chosen

one

Under

the

heat

of

the

South

African

sun

Singing

to

the

heavens,

letting

the

spirit

flow

Otura

Mele,

watch

the

blessings

grow

Babalawo

Ifaseyi,

the

master

of

the

rite

Bringing

the

balance

and

the

truth

into

the

light

Esuwuyi

Oluwo,

the

wisdom

in

your

hand

Spreading

the

ancient

knowledge

across

the

land

Otura

Owanrin

Temple,

the

sacred

space

Where

we

meet

with

the

divine

with

style

and

grace

Sho,

listen

to

the

log

drum

hit

the

soul

Making

every

broken

piece

feel

whole

Otura

Mele,

you

are

the

chosen

one

Under

the

heat

of

the

South

African

sun

Singing

to

the

heavens,

letting

the

spirit

flow

Otura

Mele,

watch

the

blessings

grow (

Asambe!)

Otura

Mele,

you

are

the

chosen

one

Under

the

heat

of

the

South

African

sun

Singing

to

the

heavens,

letting

the

spirit

flow

Otura

Mele,

watch

the

blessings

grow

Can

you

feel

the

shift? (

Yeah)

Can

you

feel

the

vibe? (

Sharp)

Otura

Mele,

standing

tall

with

the

tribe

No

fear

in

the

heart,

just

love

in

the

beat

Bringing

the

rhythm

right

down

to

your

feet

Sacred

geometry,

the

patterns

in

the

sand

Working

with

the

spirits

to

protect

the

land

Otura

Mele,

you

hold

the

golden

key

Opening

the

gates

so

the

people

can

see

Respect

to

the

lineage,

respect

to

the

throne

This

is

the

magic

that

we’

ve

always

known (

Aweh!)

Otura

Mele,

you

are

the

chosen

one

Under

the

heat

of

the

South

African

sun

Singing

to

the

heavens,

letting

the

spirit

flow

Otura

Mele,

watch

the

blessings

grow

Otura

Mele,

you

are

the

chosen

one

Under

the

heat

of

the

South

African

sun

Singing

to

the

heavens,

letting

the

spirit

flow

Otura

Mele,

watch

the

blessings

grow

Otura

Mele,

the

journey

never

ends

With

the

ancestors

and

all

of

our

friends

Sharp

sharp,

keep

the

rhythm

strong

Otura

Mele,

this

is

your

song (

Let's

go,

yebo)