The Earth Is Calling

The sun is a drum,
Beating deep in the soil.
I release all the weight,
I uncoil, I uncoil.

The red dust is rising,
A ghost in the heat.
The rhythm is steady,
Beneath both our feet.

We don’t need the map,
We don’t need the sun’s glare
Only the pulse
Circulating the air.

The shadows are long,
But the spirit is light
We are the movement,
The breath of the night

Step into the groove,
Let the ego dissolve
The mystery deepens,
The soul will evolve.

Stay close, stay still.
Pulse, pulse, pulse.
Feel the rhythm,
let the desert heal.

One step, one breath
Nothing more,
Nothing less.
The earth is calling.

Ooo-ya, the ground speaks my name.
Ooo-ya, it’s never the same.
From the dry riverbed
To the sky overhead.

Nothing more,
Nothing less.
Just the pulse.
Just the rest.

One step.
One breath.
Steady heartbeat.
Deep in the roots.
The day opens slowly...

------------
https://disk.yandex.ru/d/2ga2s38EKLtWdA

Instrumental version is available via the link:

https://disk.yandex.ru/d/yKJWejdRqfocmQ