Rhythm of Two Worlds

Where ancient rhythms meet modern sound,
a new pulse is born.
Not just music -
a dialogue between worlds.

Sunrise creeping, city breathing slow,
But in my ears, another rhythm flows.
Congas calling, shakers start to sway,
A hidden heartbeat chasing night away.

From the deep, a pulse begins to rise,
Ancient echoes underneath the skies.
Marimba whispers, melodies ignite,
Kalimba dancing in electric light.

This is the sound…
Where the old meets the new.
Feel the drum now -
Breaking through you.

Ancient fire, digital soul,
Lose control… lose control…
This is the groove,
Let your spirit ignite -
Lost in the rhythm,
Alive in the light.
Voices calling, drifting through the air,
Call and response, like a whispered prayer.

Djembe pounding, speaking without words,
Every beat is something deeply heard.
Shekere rustling, shadows start to move,
In every step, you feel the groove.

From distant roots to neon skies,
A living rhythm never dies.
Layers rising, textures intertwine,
Sound and silence crossing every line.

Every frequency begins to breathe,
More than you can hear - it's what you feel beneath.
This is the sound…
Where the old meets the new.
Feel the drum now -
Breaking through you.
Ancient fire, digital soul,
Lose control… lose control…

Let it take you,
Let it rewrite -
You are the rhythm,
You are the light.

Rhythm fading, but it stays inside,
Carried in the pulse you cannot hide.
Call and response until the dawn -
A new vibration is born.

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https://disk.yandex.ru/d/1K26JyXRjeBGwQ

Instrumental versions - via the links:

https://disk.yandex.ru/d/r-lM05SlGq2Stg

https://disk.yandex.ru/d/o0K6-alEYznmTA