Mystical Tunes of the Jungle

Come delve into the mystical tunes of the jungle, Where mysteries flourish as days pass to night, Sacred hymns vibrate through the echoes of light. The chaos of coexistence intimately woven in a blanket of cashmere, Vibrant colors cloaked in sorrow and the rhythm of forgiveness, Come delve into the mystical tunes of the jungle. Here men seek the congress of red and yellow birds, As we gaze the stars swarming in the pool of emptiness, Sacred hymns vibrate through the echoes of light. Thieves lurk in the deep pockets of marshes, Eager to corrupt and twist the words of man: "Come delve into the mystical tunes of the jungle." Cold days have yet to flock, death awaits once again, Humble beginnings have set us about to know and follow your plight, Sacred hymns vibrate through the echoes of light, The stars have yet to find us, So courageously we have thrived, cherished, and burned. Come delve into the mystical tunes of the night, Sacred hymns vibrate through the echoes of light.