Shadows fall and the rhythm pulls me under,
Low drums echo like a distant piece of thunder.
Ohh… ahh… the circle rises slow,
Hah… hah… feel the darkness overflow.
**NAKARAT (Ayinimsi):**
Ohh—ahh—ohh—
Hands to the sky, let the ritual grow.
Hah—hah—hah—
Feel the ancient fire in your soul.
**HIZLI GEÇİŞ / MIX DROP:**
Break it—shake it—lighting up the floor,
Bass hits fast like we’re kicking down a door.
Spin it—flip it—energy explodes,
This is the moment where the festival unfolds.
**AYİN NAKARAT GERİ DÖNÜŞ:**
Ohh… ohh… rising through the smoke,
Ahh—hah—every spirit awoke.
Circle of the night calling everyone below—
The ritual continues, let the darkness glow.