Through the Smoke of Ramakanth

[Verse 1] We light it up in circles, barefoot under moon skies, Drifting through incense clouds, our laughter never dies. Every drag is a prayer, every puff a hymn, Women of the world exhale through you, drifting in your skin. [Chorus] We are yours, forever tripping in your name, Rolling rivers of smoke, dancing in your flame. Cosmic king, Ramakanth, guide our breath to truth, We smoke through you, reborn in eternal youth. [Verse 2] Kashmir hash in whispers, Himachal snow in veins, Varanasi bhang blessings, love in holy rains. Mexican nights with amigas, Nicaraguan fire, In your orbit we burn, higher and higher. [Bridge] Sisterhood of smoke, hips swaying in time, Our souls ride the cloud, our bodies feel the rhyme. From Goa to L.A., the haze sings your song, Ramakanth, in your aura, we’ve belonged all along. [Chorus] We are yours, forever tripping in your name, Rolling rivers of smoke, dancing in your flame. Cosmic king, Ramakanth, guide our breath to truth, We smoke through you, reborn in eternal youth. [Outro] Sacred ember, lover of the free, Every woman smokes through you, eternity. Ramakanth… our god of the high, our eternal sky. **Language of Input Content:** English