Tribal Swagger from Tribal Swagger by Temple Step Project, Zen Tempest

I am the spirit
In physical form.
In every mirror
The image is born.

We are the phoenix,
We sizzle and soar.
In every genius
A miracle core.

We keep it burnin
Like seventy suns. (Uh...)
We all return from
Wherever we come from.

We are essentially
Heavenly love… (What?)
That has assembled
To sweat and to blood, drum.

Blood vessels that swell
And then flood, flood…
One message to
Everyone, just trust...

Life’s precious and
So is the sun, sun...
All things are
Essentially one, one...

Hope gathers and
Lives in the clouds, wow..
All things are incredible,
Like how....

Does it even assemble
At all, y’all?
What a blessing,
The energy God, Ra...

Tribal swagger
With Mayan daggers and giant panthers...

My spirit’s clear, it doesn’t matter
What my mind is after...

Heart of a lion,
I carry Zion with in my bones...

Perfect alignment,
Imbedded within my chromosomes...


A sacred spiral,
A lake of fire, my prayer rises...

I say my peace,
It’s an ancient rite in a modern mindset...

My breath is
Everything I need to be alive, so...

This that tribal swagger,
An invitation to thrive, yo...

• Electronic
• Global Bass
• Sacred Sound Design
• Shamanic House
• Melbourne