Mystic rhythms out loud they call
Silent voices screaming in the hall
Sacred journey into my soul
Sacred trip I've fallen into my hole
Mystic rhythms pounding in my head
Am I alive or am I dead
Sacred herbs meant for journeys to answers
Misused by those seeking purple panthers
Up on a hill top or urban back lawns
Spirit man he seems to stretch and yawn
Silence is broken with pounding in the air
Valiant warriors dancing without a care
Took a sip of mud water in a cup
Days passed on before I woke up
Didn't understand what the mystic meant
To sum it up here's how it went
I saw nature as I've never seen before
It's as if I'd opened the twilight door
Things weren't the way they were supposed to be
These predators were all friendly with me
Sound of the drums
So prevalent in my soul
These visions are
Beginning to make me whole
Up on a hill top or urban back lawns
Spirit man he seems to stretch and yawn
Silence is broken with pounding in the air
Valiant warriors dancing without a care
Narciso Wessman - Mystic Rhythms Lyrics
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Mystic rhythms out loud they call
Silent voices screaming in the hall
Sacred journey into my soul
Sacred trip I've fallen into my hole
Mystic rhythms pounding in my head
Am I alive or am I dead
Sacred herbs meant for journeys to answers
Misused by those seeking purple panthers
Up on a hill top or urban back lawns
Spirit man he seems to stretch and yawn
Silence is broken with pounding in the air
Valiant warriors dancing without a care
Took a sip of mud water in a cup
Days passed on before I woke up
Didn't understand what the mystic meant
To sum it up here's how it went
I saw nature as I've never seen before
It's as if I'd opened the twilight door
Things weren't the way they were supposed to be
These predators were all friendly with me
Sound of the drums
So prevalent in my soul
These visions are
Beginning to make me whole
Up on a hill top or urban back lawns
Spirit man he seems to stretch and yawn
Silence is broken with pounding in the air
Valiant warriors dancing without a care
Silent voices screaming in the hall
Sacred journey into my soul
Sacred trip I've fallen into my hole
Mystic rhythms pounding in my head
Am I alive or am I dead
Sacred herbs meant for journeys to answers
Misused by those seeking purple panthers
Up on a hill top or urban back lawns
Spirit man he seems to stretch and yawn
Silence is broken with pounding in the air
Valiant warriors dancing without a care
Took a sip of mud water in a cup
Days passed on before I woke up
Didn't understand what the mystic meant
To sum it up here's how it went
I saw nature as I've never seen before
It's as if I'd opened the twilight door
Things weren't the way they were supposed to be
These predators were all friendly with me
Sound of the drums
So prevalent in my soul
These visions are
Beginning to make me whole
Up on a hill top or urban back lawns
Spirit man he seems to stretch and yawn
Silence is broken with pounding in the air
Valiant warriors dancing without a care
Writer: Narciso Wessman
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