TREEGO by Ev0lution Lyrics
Awakening to the frequency of
Doom impending unto me
Here I stand, here I know
Here I grow, this is my home
But, I know my role and I won't let go
Cut me down to size
Use me as you will
I'm here for you
Please get your fill
Through these words of the ego speak
I am me, I am the tree, I am infinity
Lost in connectivity
No eyes, No voice
No need to plead
I am whole
I am hollow
Incomprehensible to your insensible ways
I forgive you, for we are one of the same
I desire to play your game
Play your role, and know your pain
In the storm may I break and return to the soil to disintegrate never to remember the form with of which I left when I lost to the storm. I will be reborn to be...
Lost in the manifestations of time
As these roots descend, the branches scrape the sky
Recycle me to a place where I can be born again only to die
Into the cycle of life
They do not see me for all that I am. Molecular patterns held In a frequency without a plan
Into the cycle of life
They do not see me for all that I am. Molecular patterns held In a frequency without a plan
Destroy my form, by your hand
The nature of man is simply because he can
Doom impending unto me
Here I stand, here I know
Here I grow, this is my home
But, I know my role and I won't let go
Cut me down to size
Use me as you will
I'm here for you
Please get your fill
Through these words of the ego speak
I am me, I am the tree, I am infinity
Lost in connectivity
No eyes, No voice
No need to plead
I am whole
I am hollow
Incomprehensible to your insensible ways
I forgive you, for we are one of the same
I desire to play your game
Play your role, and know your pain
In the storm may I break and return to the soil to disintegrate never to remember the form with of which I left when I lost to the storm. I will be reborn to be...
Lost in the manifestations of time
As these roots descend, the branches scrape the sky
Recycle me to a place where I can be born again only to die
Into the cycle of life
They do not see me for all that I am. Molecular patterns held In a frequency without a plan
Into the cycle of life
They do not see me for all that I am. Molecular patterns held In a frequency without a plan
Destroy my form, by your hand
The nature of man is simply because he can