I'm not sure this is really a chant. It's almost an anti chant! Usually only sung once or twice, in a slow floaty way... It emerged one night in a fire circle somewhere which was particularly "chatty", and those of us with a tiny bit more miles on our moccassins were looking for a way to refocus on the subtle possibilities which emerge from the anticipation within stillness.
LYRICS:
out of the seeds of the silence arise
unexpected delights....
A Capella
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