Weave One Threa
Walked a long road, dust upon my feet,
Heard a distant rhythm, callin' through the trees.
A promise of a power, sleeping in the ground,
A fire in the valley, a new and silent sound.
And the signal's in the static, a whisper pure and bright…
Gonna turn this feeling into a beam of livid light!
Oh, I feel it comin' closer now…
Припев:
Break the mountain with the beat!
Sound that makes the soul complete!
From the roots up to the rave!
This is the wave!
Куплет 2:
The banjo and the bassline now are weaving one fierce thread,
A trembling in the timber, where the ancient songs were led.
The circuit board is humming with a new community,
We're rewiring the future for a different kind of unity!
And the melody climbs higher, on a synthesizer's wing…
It's the old-time story that the future's gonna sing!
Can you hear it breakin' through now?
Припев:
Break the mountain with the beat!
Sound that makes the soul complete!
From the roots up to the rave!
This is the wave!
Бридж:
It ain't about the method, whether wood or wire or steel,
It's about the moment when the broken start to heal.
It's the connection, the reflection, in a thousand shining eyes…
A new beginning under pixelated skies.
Финальный припев:
Break the mountain with the beat!
Sound that makes the soul complete!
From the roots up to the rave!
This is the wave!
Calling of the wave!
Love is the frequency we crave!
This is it! This is the wave!
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