Baba Brinkman - Shaman lyrics
[Baba Brinkman - Shaman lyrics]
In the rainforest
I can hear a strange chorus
Of frogs and crickets playing for
Us my brain is porridge
As the medicine man prays to the source
Holding my head in his
Hands my presence vanishes
Into the depths of this trance images dance
And spin as he chants and
Shakes a bundle of plants
His lungs expand and flows of cigarette smoke
Exit his throat
The rumble in his chest grows
In the background
The jungle silhouettes glow
Then all at once he lets
Go my head is sweat-soaked
I’m a humble guest, though
With no question marks
I think I just lost control of
My wit's in this pitch dark
A matchstick sparks as the
Blackness split's apart
The medicine man sit's with a candlestick
Held in his hands lit the
Flame’s dance enchants it
Then he hands it to me and stands
And that’s it
I can hear a strange chorus
Of frogs and crickets playing for
Us my brain is porridge
As the medicine man prays to the source
Holding my head in his
Hands my presence vanishes
Into the depths of this trance images dance
And spin as he chants and
Shakes a bundle of plants
His lungs expand and flows of cigarette smoke
Exit his throat
The rumble in his chest grows
In the background
The jungle silhouettes glow
Then all at once he lets
Go my head is sweat-soaked
I’m a humble guest, though
With no question marks
I think I just lost control of
My wit's in this pitch dark
A matchstick sparks as the
Blackness split's apart
The medicine man sit's with a candlestick
Held in his hands lit the
Flame’s dance enchants it
Then he hands it to me and stands
And that’s it