作词杨小宇
作曲杨小宇
From the soil from the fire
From the rhythm of the ancient choir
We remember what we are
Pulse of tribe beating heart
Heya heya ha …
Ah-oh wayo …
Can you feel it in bones bones
The call that shakes the ancient stones
Every step is on the ground
Every heartbeat is a sound
HEY!
HA!
TRIBE!PULSE!NOW!
BREAK!THE!GROUND!
Ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-boom!
Woya-woya-woya-HEY!
We are the children of the low end
Where the darkness and the light blend
In the space between the beats
Where the ancient and future meets
Sub sub sub deeper
From the soil
Tribe Pulse PULSE!
Ka-boom-ka-boom-ka-boom
ONE TRIBE!MANY PULSES!
Um-da-ga-ta um-da-ga-ta
Boom-cha-boom-cha
Wob-wob-wob-wob
The fire burns low
But the pulse stays strong
We carry the rhythm
Wherever we belong
Heya heya ha
Ah oh