
Golden Hour
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- liquid
- funk
- liquid drum and bass
- ancient egyptian
- desert
- arabic classical
- future bass
Lyrics
Intro
Mm
Mm-hmm
Oh
Drop
Sands of time they ripple
Sands of time they ripple through
Sands of time they ripple
Sands of time they ripple through
Verse 1
Down the Nile I drifted
Past the stones that remember kings
Gilded mask and hollowed chambers
I found your name on broken wings
Hieroglyphics hum a language
Old as moonlight carving stone
And I read the rows of figures
Like a river finding home
Pre-Chorus
And the delta pulls me closer
Through the reeds and through the haze
Every symbol spins a story
Of the nights you walked these ways
Chorus
Golden hour on the water
Sunken temples rise again
I hear your voice across the ages
Flowing like a desert rain
Golden hour on the water
I am drifting toward you still
Every ripple tells me secrets
From the pharaohs on the hill
Drop
Sands of time they ripple through
Sands of time they ripple through
Verse 2
Scarab on my shoulder gleaming
Turquoise shadows on the floor
I traced the lines upon the column
Counting measures to your door
Anubis watches from the threshold
But his eyes are soft and wide
And the current that I'm riding
Is a loyal, patient tide
Pre-Chorus
And the horizon hums a frequency
That my hollow chest can feel
Every grain of glass is singing
Of the promise that is real
Chorus
Golden hour on the water
Sunken temples rise again
I hear your voice across the ages
Flowing like a desert rain
Golden hour on the water
I am drifting toward you still
Every ripple tells me secrets
From the pharaohs on the hill
Bridge
Lotus petals on the surface
Spinning slow and spinning wide
I gave my name to the river
Now the river gives me sky
Blend of amber blend of bronze
I am liquid I am home
Every echo of the old dawn
Carries me where I belong
Drop
Sands of time they ripple through
Sands of time they ripple through
Ripple through
Ripple through
Chorus
Golden hour on the water
Sunken temples rise again
I hear your voice across the ages
Flowing like a desert rain
Golden hour on the water
I am drifting toward you still
Every ripple tells me secrets
From the pharaohs on the hill
Outro
Mm
Ripple through
Mm
Ripple through me now
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