Reverb Jungle Soul - Female Vocals
Jungle soul indie track with reverb and female singer
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Lyrics
[Verse]
The canopy breathes a heavy green
Roots tangled deep in the veins of the dirt
A fever dream in the emerald sheen
Where the ancient pulse begins to exert
The vines are tightening their velvet grip
The leopard moves like a shadow of ink
Mercury falling with every drip
Standing on the precipice on the brink
[Verse]
Ironwood tall as a temple spire
Moss crawling over the bones of the stone
The humid air is a slow-burning fire
Stripping the flesh to the marrow and bone
I see the spirits in the hollow bark
They watch with eyes made of amber and rain
A flickering spark in the center of dark
Breaking the link of the civilized chain
[Chorus]
Heartbeat drumming on a hollow trunk
Drink the nectar till the mind is drunk
The wild is calling from the thicket floor
I am not the man I was before
Tear the map and throw away the key
The timber is the only truth I see
Underneath the sky of tangled gold
I am waking up a jungle soul
[Bridge]
The river is snakes of silver coil
Swallowing the sweat and the city toil
No more clocks and no more hollow speech
Just the fruit within the monkey’s reach
Let the thorns engrave a brand new skin
Let the feast of the wilderness begin
A cathedral built of leaf and bough
Everything is focused on the now
[Verse]
Cicadas screaming a metallic prayer
The scent of damp earth fills up the lungs
A heavy perfume in the stagnant air
Spoken in a thousand primal tongues
The shadows stretch like a predator’s limb
The sun is a ghost in the branches above
The edges of the world are growing dim
Surrendering to the law of claw and shove
[Pre-Chorus]
The concrete fades into a distant hum
Marching to the vibration of the drum
The silence is loud and the darkness is deep
Waking the power that used to sleep
[Chorus]
Heartbeat drumming on a hollow trunk
Drink the nectar till the mind is drunk
The wild is calling from the thicket floor
I am not the man I was before
Tear the map and throw away the key
The timber is the only truth I see
Underneath the sky of tangled gold
I am waking up a jungle soul
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