THE LONE DRUMMER The Beat Inside Just have a drum and a beat inside, A heartbeat echo in the quiet sky. Walking through the night with an open flame, Every step a signal, every pulse a name. You strike the rhythm and the dark pulls near, Shadows lean in just to hear. And though the road feels wide and unknown, Every beat says you’re not alone. --- The Spark I catch the night on fire, A glow that climbs higher. An invitation drifting through the air, Calling someone, somewhere. --- The Lone Drummer Is Not Alone The lone drummer is not alone — Every beat becomes a home. Dance, distant strangers, dance, Feel the pull of the trance. Across the night we rise, Drawn together by the drive. The lone drummer is not alone — The rhythm finds its own. --- The Call Across the Night Can you hear it from the edge of town, A single drum that won’t back down? It’s a message carved in sound and smoke, A promise carried in every stroke. Feet start moving where the echoes land, Strangers turning into friends. The night becomes a woven thread, A dance of souls the beat has led. --- The Lift I catch the night on fire, A glow that climbs higher. An invitation drifting through the air, Calling someone, somewhere. --- The lone drummer is not alone — Every beat becomes a home. Dance, distant strangers, dance, Feel the pull of the trance. Across the night we rise, Drawn together by the drive. The lone drummer is not alone — The rhythm finds its own. --- The Gathering One drum, one spark, One light in the dark. And suddenly the night is full Of hearts that answer the call. --- The lone drummer is not alone — The rhythm builds a throne. Dance, distant strangers, dance, Lost inside the trance. Across the night we rise, Bound by the beat inside. The lone drummer is not alone — Tonight the rhythm finds its home.
