In the whispers of the horizon,
Our tribe gathers close, feeling the sun,
With each beat of the drum, we align,
In a melodic journey, we all become one.
Feel the bassline, deep as the ocean,
Waves of rhythm flowing through our souls,
In this dance, we find our devotion,
Swaying together, we lose all control.
The path we walk, paved with dreams and hopes,
Through the valleys where the ancient trees sway,
In the depth of our hearts, we learn how to cope,
With every note, we’ll chase the gray away.
From the mountains high to the rivers wide,
With our heads held high, we spread our wings,
In the warmth of the fire, love won’t hide,
Our voices united, the joy it brings.
So hold on tight as we ride this wave,
Let the melodies carry us home,
In the embrace of the night, we’re so brave,
In our tribe, together, we’ll never roam alone.
With whispers of the horizon echoing clear,
We journey onward, hearts open wide,
Through melodic tales that we hold dear,
In this vibrant world, there’s nothing to hide.
As the sun sets low, and shadows fade,
We’ll dance in the twilight, beneath starlit skies,
Our spirits will soar, no fears invade,
For in our togetherness, the magic lies.
With the whispers of the horizon in our hearts,
United in rhythm, we’ll never part.
Reggae
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