Familiar fables
Fauna and flora
We sing through out for it
All of time a chorus
Our bodies of earthly fauna our souls a universal flora
In death our flesh grow it
In rebirth our hearts spread over the weeds and dead
In blood's fruit they'll nourish, plant to feed and store it
Uncertain we forage
Dissolve up in forests
These leaves are held locusts
Catch clean water for us
What will we do now that all we held dear is gone
What will we say as we pray in our graves
What will we do now that all we held dear is gone
What will we say as we pray in our graves
What will we do now that all we held dear is gone
What will we say as we pray in our graves