Night is falling.
I hear the sound.
Whispers rising from the ground.
The drum is talking slow and true.
Every beat is pulling you.

Oh,
your eyes need mine.
Words at home.
My shadows dance against the wall.
Fire speaks.
We don't say we move as one and drift away.
Call me,
move me.
Let the river soo me.
Guide me,
bring me.
Let the spirit lead me.
Call of the drama follow.
No pain,
no pass,
no sorrow.
Just light and dust and live.
We dance with only wisdom.
Every sound is memory.
Every step is prophecy.
No fear,
no gravity.
Just so energy.
All of the drama
follow.
No pain,
no pass,
no
sorrow.
Just light in the sto.

Drums call over.
We are call