Текст песни
Hear the rhythm of the ancestors
From the sands of the Sahara, a message arrives
The griot's voice, the spirit that survives
Circuits are learning the language of old
A story of unity, in code to be told
This is the sound of the future rising
Ancient wisdom, technology surprising
Feel the beat in your bones, the electric flow
KÖD – the robot's soul, the seed we sow
Drums are talking, a language so deep
Algorithms waking from a digital sleep
Baaba sings, the ancestors reply
Underneath the starlit, futuristic sky
Oya come dance with the machine
Feel the pulse, the in-between
