Konstantin Globals - TIC NAVEL

Echo in the dark, calling out, I'm low.
Something 'bout this rhythm keeps my spirit grow.
Lift me higher, pull me into the drum.
Into the drum, get that quiet.
Every soul beat as one, beat as one.
Rise in shadows, start to dance in the sun.
In the sun, I can feel the power.
I cannot run, cannot run.
Savannah, Savannah, calling me, calling me, oh na na.
Under stars, we remember.
Every beat, every flame, every ember.