[Chorus]
The land has to die
In the third season
For the village to flourish

[Verse 1]
Self-sufficient tribe
Following the framework
That has stood the test of time
Consume the shaman’s bounty
Escape world
Enter mind

[Chorus]
The land has to die
In the third season
For the village to flourish

[Outro]
Emanating and entangled
Nature’s death
And resurrection
Melting in the warm field
Trees accompany us everywhere