Speak to this soul
Mighty as the unknown
This throne is higher than I
Move with the throne
Listen to wise
Stronger as the river
Daughter of the feared God
May we know How high
Kites don't die they perish
Like Cats I attack with passion
Lions roar in my heart
Feeding from the dead
Allow me to go
Daughter of the unknown
May you sit on this throne of darkness
I surrender.
Slondile Dlamini
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