Papa Legba
Elijah Castilleaux
PAPA LEGBA
I'll stalk the swamps of your dreams
Happiness tearing at the seams
You'll be nothing more than a memory
Shake my hand
Cross this road
Let's see how low your spirit goes
Papa Legba
Come and get some
I'll teach you all the songs the spirits sing
PAPA LEGBA
Left to rot
I'll teach you all how the dead men talk
Open the gates
Your child awaits
Dwell in the mess your lies create