Feel The Sound

I walk between the shadows with my feet upon the earth,
Remembering the struggle and the stories of my birth.
The cavalier in the head of it,
They moving through my chest; the message of the air does is the rhythm of the bless.
So even when the darkness tries to swallow up the day,
I stand up on the bassline and I find my way.
When the world is cold and the night is long,
The bass will keep me moving strong; the herb is burning in the air,
The music takes me there.
Ride the bass, feel the sound; ride the bass,
Shaking ground.
One love in the deep, one heart in the beat; ride the bass,