I fear nothing with the sky up above me and the dark ground below I fear nothing!
why do you condemn the ground you walk upon? why poison the soil that brings you life?
there is magic in these trees and lost wisdom no longer able to see through your sleeping eyes
Denial cannot save thee from the blackness of the earth! Green life now from open mouth not the lies as told in life
You claim to be immortal now sanctuary from reasoning but you'll die like the rest of us! the rest in the ground
I planted my thoughts in this cold dark ground I hear the whispering of trees secret voice of the land below
Each time I try to catch the wind every try it escapes from me but this is my time my century a mere moment in an eternity
I want to melt into the Earth a return to the green heart the black soil of her womb and the silence of my tomb
you claim to be immortal now sanctuary from reasoning but you'll die like the rest of us and rest in the ground
this Pagan ground
this Heathen ground
the leaves lie broken and brown upon this dormant ground this midnight wind blows so cold and lonely
oh we'll all be there beneath the old trees in the warm breeze without a care
there is truth in the soil a mystical alchemy an infinite dream of which we shall all be
only a spark in time separate from earth and sky a pure and great freedom! a cycle eternal
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