To me this track sounds like getting lost in a funhouse of mirrors while a jungle drum duet spurs one ever deeper into the heart of the crazy maze. Eventually, just as the urge to give into the encroaching insanity can no longer be denied, one collapses in a heap at the exit overcome with the absurdity of it all.
Or something like that. Your mileage may vary.
This is track eight from our 2014 RPM album, Eleven