Call: "
Who
holds
the
key
to
the
vault?" |
Response: "
The
Creator!"
Intro(
Heavy
log-drums
drop.
Horns
blow
a
sharp,
royal
fanfare.)
Step
up!
Oya,
turn
up
the
light!
No
human
born
of
earth
owns
the
key
to
this
vault.
We
are
dancing,
but
we
know
where
the
power
comes
from.
Now
shake
your
body
for
the
Maker
of
the
gold!
Chorus(
Full
choir
harmonies,
heavy
bassline
kicks
in)
Master
of
fire!
Master
of
wealth!
Power
that
never
runs
out
or
expires!
You
open
the
sky,
you
drop
the
rain,
you
build
the
empire!
We
carry
the
grace,
we
carry
the
fire!
No
human
can
block
this
divine
desire!
It
is
only
your
mercy
that
lifts
us
higher!
Now
dance
for
the
Source
of
the
wire!
Verse 1(
Fast,
rhythmic
rap-singing
over
a
bouncing
beat)
From
the
root
of
the
tree
to
the
top
of
the
tower,
Who
gives
the
leader
the
voice
and
the
power?
Not
by
the
muscle,
and
not
by
the
silver,
It’
s
the
Almighty
who
flows
every
river!
When
they
lock
the
door,
He
creates
a
new
window.
When
the
wind
blows
cold,
He’
s
the
fire
in
the
glow.
Step
on
the
dancefloor,
shine
like
a
star,
No
matter
the
journey,
we
travel
so
far!
Bridge(
Beat
strips
down
to
a
hypnotic
hand-drum
pulse)
Hold
up
your
cup.
Count
your
blessings.
Lift
your
hands
to
the
source
of
the
blessings.
From
zero
to
hero,
it’
s
grace
and
power.
We
will
never
fall
in
the
darkest
hour!
Step
up!
Move!
Move!
Everybody
dance!
Outro(
Horns
blare,
rhythm
fades
out
slowly
with
a
soft
chant)
Power.
Wealth.
Life.
Light.
Only
the
Source.
No
other
name.
Certified.
Fade
out