THE RAVE TO KUKULKAN

The drums roll slow

Hearts beat quick

The crowd is crazy

The streets get slick

With the blood of the young

But they’re playing your song,

Down at the rave to Kukulkan.

We’ve been waiting all year long

Getting ready for the rave to Kukulkan.


The sky goes black,

The world goes mad

Under the umbra, we do our dance,

Beams of color shooting from the city streets,

Through the cracks in the stones beneath our feet.

In the ancient blacklights, faces flash

Girls and goblins go shuffling past

Lost in the power of the Daytime Moon

Intoxication that just can’t last.

All year long

Getting ready for the rave to Kukulkan.

All people, great and small.

Coming down to the rave to Kukulkan.

Heart beat flying

The brave are dying

Hear the mothers of the young men crying

Light for a moment, then light is gone

if you hurry they might play your song

Down at the rave to Kukulkan

The drums roll slow

Hearts beat quick

The crowd is crazy

The streets get slick

With the blood of the young

But they’re playing your song

Down at the rave to Kukulkan.

We’ve been waiting all year long

Getting ready for the rave to Kukulkan.

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