Golden Waves

Style: Roots Reggae / Mystic Dub

(Intro – Slow, heavy bass. Organ fading in)
Woy yoy yoy... Feel the fire burning...
Jah guide the wanderer... yeah...

(Verse 1 – Low, chanting voice)
The rays blind my eyes, but the stars shine in my dreams...
I travel the world... a wanderer of different times... (different times)
With the sages in the night, conversations by the fire...
Whispered prophecies... we send them to the wind... (send them away)

(Chorus – Lifted, melodic, more energetic)
The words enchanted me... they delighted my ears... (yes they did!)
I didn't know the language... but I saw the essence clear...
In a moment of truth: "Look at me... I'm flying!"
Leave your arguments, elders... please, just stop your crying...
Look at me now! Look at me flying!

(Verse 2 – Deeper beat, walking bassline)
The desert and the earth... like bitter chocolate, yeah...
Scorched by the sun... heated 'til it's white-hot glow...
A desert storm comes... and nothing is visible...
It hides the secret... but kills my curiosity... (no more questions, mon)

(Chorus)
The words enchanted me... they delighted my ears... (I feel it!)
I didn't know the language... but I saw the essence clear...
In a moment of truth: "Look at me... I'm flying!"
Leave your arguments, elders... please, just stop your crying...
One love... one path...

(Bridge – Spoken/sung in a higher pitch, rhythmic)
I begged the Lord: "Please... don't close the door...
Show me the true path... the road to Shangri-La...
Let me become dust... the dust that seeps through the crack...
The door without keys... I-man never look back..." (No looking back!)

(Guitar skank – Chukka-chukka – Instrumental break / Dub verse)
(Echo: "billion atoms... atoms... atoms...")
Having broken into a billion atoms... opening the veil of secrets... (the mystery!)
He called me to the dance... the rhythm of the drum... (boom-boom-bass!)
The path of eternal stream... leads to other worlds, you know...
Fearlessly I sail... on golden waves I go...

(Outro – Very slow, fading out with reverb)
On golden waves... straight to paradise...
No fear... no chains... just the golden waves...
Jah, Rastafari...
Shangri-La... is in my soul...
Woy yoy...
(Fading bass drum)...

На основе стиха "Золотой Город"
21.04.2026