| The roots thrust – into oblivion | |
| beyond the verge of space | |
| The erodent roots, the evolving loops | |
| thrusts, yet free roaming | |
| There is a horizon folded | |
| blinding leaves of the universe | |
| Throughout the inner core | |
| my quest, my lore | |
| Where the seeds recoil and return | |
| where the potency explodes to burn | |
| Where the roots weave into the branches | |
| where dimensions blend into infinity | |
| Where the seeds recoil and return | |
| where the potency explodes to burn | |
| There is a path running free | |
| quintessential chemistry | |
| Where the rivers recoil and return | |
| fallen stars explode and burn | |
| The branches reach into eternity | |
| beyond the verge of stellar time | |
| The evolving tree, the revolving spree | |
| anchored in me means floating free | |
| No time, no space can ever be | |
| my hive, my home | |
| I belong beyond the stellar dome | |
| Blinding leaves of the universe |
| The roots thrust into oblivion | |
| beyond the verge of space | |
| The erodent roots, the evolving loops | |
| thrusts, yet free roaming | |
| There is a horizon folded | |
| blinding leaves of the universe | |
| Throughout the inner core | |
| my quest, my lore | |
| Where the seeds recoil and return | |
| where the potency explodes to burn | |
| Where the roots weave into the branches | |
| where dimensions blend into infinity | |
| Where the seeds recoil and return | |
| where the potency explodes to burn | |
| There is a path running free | |
| quintessential chemistry | |
| Where the rivers recoil and return | |
| fallen stars explode and burn | |
| The branches reach into eternity | |
| beyond the verge of stellar time | |
| The evolving tree, the revolving spree | |
| anchored in me means floating free | |
| No time, no space can ever be | |
| my hive, my home | |
| I belong beyond the stellar dome | |
| Blinding leaves of the universe |
| The roots thrust into oblivion | |
| beyond the verge of space | |
| The erodent roots, the evolving loops | |
| thrusts, yet free roaming | |
| There is a horizon folded | |
| blinding leaves of the universe | |
| Throughout the inner core | |
| my quest, my lore | |
| Where the seeds recoil and return | |
| where the potency explodes to burn | |
| Where the roots weave into the branches | |
| where dimensions blend into infinity | |
| Where the seeds recoil and return | |
| where the potency explodes to burn | |
| There is a path running free | |
| quintessential chemistry | |
| Where the rivers recoil and return | |
| fallen stars explode and burn | |
| The branches reach into eternity | |
| beyond the verge of stellar time | |
| The evolving tree, the revolving spree | |
| anchored in me means floating free | |
| No time, no space can ever be | |
| my hive, my home | |
| I belong beyond the stellar dome | |
| Blinding leaves of the universe |