This is a ritual. Asha-ka… Asha-ka… Na’ya… na’ya… You can run. You can beg. But once she calls your name… you’re hers. Forever. #Vyra #AshaKa #TribalSeduction #BloodMoonRitual ------- Asha-ka… Asha-ka… Na’ya… na’ya… na’ya… (…) She walks with flames in her eyes. Asha-ka… Asha-ka… Tongue of thunder, hips like lies. Na’ya… na’ya… na’ya… She climbs the wind, barefoot and wild. Asha-ka… Asha-ka… The storm obeys her like a child. Na’ya… na’ya… na’ya… She howls beneath the blood-red moon. Asha-ka… Asha-ka… Her echo bites, returns too soon. Na’ya… na’ya… na’ya… She bends the moon. She bites the sky. Asha-ka… Asha-ka… Na’ya… na’ya… na’ya… Asha-ka… Asha-ka… Na’ya… na’ya… na’ya… Whispers on fire. She calls your name… Ahhh–yaaa… Ahhh–yaaa… Asha-ka… Asha-ka… Kill or obey. Na’ya… na’ya… Crawl… or stay. AHHH–YAAA! Asha-ka… Asha-ka… Na’ya… na’ya… Asha-ka… Asha-ka… Na’ya… na’ya… Asha-ka… Asha-ka… Na’ya… na’ya… Asha-ka… Asha-ka… Na’ya… na’ya… © 2025 Lyrics by M. All rights reserved.
