From the recording CONFERENCE
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Lyrics
VERSE 1
Escaped the dark and bitter winter of December,
For a Mesoamerican jungle where I could breathe, recharge, surrender.
Tikal’s pyramids rise—accepting my greeting and gratitude,
Where time dissolves and the old world breaks through.
Walk on the stones where every heartbeat leaves a trace.”
“Feel the echoes of the ages rising up from this place.
CHORUS
A jungle alive—mysterious, breathing, vast—
Will follow you home with the future hidden deep in its past.
A jungle alive—mysterious, breathing, vast—
Will follow you home with the future hidden deep in its past.
VERSE 2
Some fear the shadows, creatures, vines, and snakes—
Blind to wisdom born from every risk they take.
Mayan fires burn bright, a portal to a realm of dreams,
Revealing what will come… and when we all must leave.
Walk on the stones where every heartbeat leaves a trace.”
“Feel the echoes of the ages rising up from this place.
CHORUS
A jungle alive—mysterious, breathing, vast—
Will follow you home with the future hidden deep in its past.
A jungle alive—mysterious, breathing, vast—
Will follow you home with the future hidden deep in its past.
BRIDGE
The moon climbs high over obsidian waters still…”
“The constellations bend—reminding you this land has will.”
“Until Tikal’s illusions melt the borders of your mind.”
And the ancients return, revealing what they’ve left behind.
FINAL DOUBLE CHORUS
A jungle alive—mysterious, breathing, vast—
Will follow you home with the future hidden deep in its past.
Its lessons burn inside you like a hidden ember’s glow.
The jungle follows—softly—but it never lets you go
