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We have travelled so far to leave it all behind.
They tried to sell our souls to a future we wouldn’t buy.
Follow the forest that bears the soil,
To stem our roots back into the leaves.
Life forever revolves like a dance of energy.
It’s all around us. What more do we need?
It’s all around us. The cycle repeats.
The cycle repeats.
This is a warning sign.
Don’t wait til it’s too late. We’re almost out of time.
This is a warning sign.
How far forward can we go before we can’t rewind?
Waiting for an answer as moments melt away.
They tried to mold our minds with a system built to decay.
Islands of ice once pillars of stone, disappear back into the sea.
Life forever revolves like a dance of energy.
The Tree of Life splintered in our hands. Our hands.
The Tree of Life splintered in our hands. Our hands.
The Tree of Life splintered in our hands.
Splintered in our hands.
Branches severed by the avarice of man.
Rising tides, sinking lands,
The Tree of Life splintered in our hands.
It's all around us. What more do we need?
It's all around us. The cycle repeats.
The cycle repeats.
This is a warning sign.
Don’t wait til it’s too late. We’re almost out of time.
This is a warning sign.
How far forward can we go before we can’t rewind?
This is a warning sign.
Don't wait til it's too late. We're almost out of time.
This is a warning sign.
They tried to sell our souls to a future we wouldn’t buy.
Follow the forest that bears the soil,
To stem our roots back into the leaves.
Life forever revolves like a dance of energy.
It’s all around us. The cycle repeats.
The cycle repeats.
Don’t wait til it’s too late. We’re almost out of time.
This is a warning sign.
How far forward can we go before we can’t rewind?
They tried to mold our minds with a system built to decay.
Islands of ice once pillars of stone, disappear back into the sea.
Life forever revolves like a dance of energy.
The Tree of Life splintered in our hands. Our hands.
The Tree of Life splintered in our hands.
Splintered in our hands.
The Tree of Life splintered in our hands.
It's all around us. The cycle repeats.
The cycle repeats.
Don’t wait til it’s too late. We’re almost out of time.
This is a warning sign.
How far forward can we go before we can’t rewind?
This is a warning sign.
Don't wait til it's too late. We're almost out of time.
This is a warning sign.
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