we have evolved into cultured, sophisticated creatures...but deep down we are still goverened by basic instinct... the heat of the tribe. Music by KMP (Harout Kalandjian) www.soundclick.com/kmp
(Verse1)
don't blame me
for seeing through your charming smile
basic instincts rule you govern you and all of
male kind
(Verse2)
precious stones glisten with your gentle love
but deep inside your masculine desire demands you take the girl
make her yours now
(Chorus)
violently you stake your claim
and the sun hangs high and heavy
in a blood red sky
feel the heat of your tribe
scream your war cry
(Verse3)
painted lines
shimmer in the firelight
the lord of the dance tells the story of ritual sacrifice
(Verse4)
and here we are
a thousand years have passed us by
but I recognise the bloodlust in your eyes the animal inside
comes alive now
(Bridge)
I crave your whispered stories
of warriors and glory and nights so full of stars... they take your breath away
and I can't fight the prince in you
responding hungrily and blindly as the distant drums beat faster ever louder than before