As the winter clouds roll back,
A new rumbling is ready to begin.
Drums from the deep to announce the season of sweat and the season of sin
Only to be washed pure in the tribal rivers of dance - Will you follow us in?
Through the vines and the foliage to the spirit animals within?
A dry wind blows through
And the clearing to the jungle path becomes clear again,
Hypnotic voices carries you on till an infectious rhythm hits you
And your feet begin to stomp and your head to spin
400 hundred feathers, fangs and feet become one foot, one heart and one beat
and the ceremony is almost ready:
The kings and queens of the jungle may take their seat.
Music selectors for the night Dazzle Drums (Tokyo) Nicky Luna Patman Tony Hall
Dress code: Jungle