Mystic Timber

(hummmmm) Golden threads inside

the stone

We walk this winding path alone

Oh, the ancient rhythm calls

Echoing through silent halls

Turn the key

and let

it flow

Into

the deep below

Shifting sands beneath our feet

We feel the heavy wooden beat (ahhhh)

We find the spark within

the deep

A promise that we swear to keep

Oh, the ancient rhythm calls

Echoing through silent halls

Turn the key

and let

it flow

Into

the deep below

Into

the deep (hummmmm)