Music
Enter the sound temple.
Listen in ritual. Enter the trance.
Let the goddess, KĀLĪ in.
She rises. She devours. She dances raw.
Eyes like moons, eclipsed by flame.
She burns everything untrue and opens the cage.
Devotion becomes the law.
Enter the sound temple.
Listen in ritual. Enter the trance.
Let the goddess, KĀLĪ in.
She rises. She devours. She dances raw.
Eyes like moons, eclipsed by flame.
She burns everything untrue and opens the cage.
Devotion becomes the law.
Private scripture on the dark feminine.
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Enter to receive the whispers.