[Verse 1: Lillian Allen]
We are trees standing in the water
A gathering of tribes
A destiny and a destination
From which a future must be forged

[Verse 2: The Northwest Kid]
We're 5D formless, spirit ginormous
Like old growth in the forest,that grew here before us
The bright light inside that matches our auras
Phosphorescence, an array of auroras
For the love we fortify, so you're alright
Earth and sky, have a brother spinnin' like a 45
This is not the end, it's the beginning, make sure you're alive
Let the sound shake you, vibrate you poundmaker; catch a vibe
Devils Club; that's the tribe. We the West
Take a buck and leave the rest
I've been away, on some needed rest
Needed breath just like I needed death;
So I could find rebirth. That's how we keep it fresh!
Keepin' it one hun' until the drop done come
I'm havin' some fun; wait 'til the drums come
Wait 'til the dancers here. Wait 'til the song's sung
We'll feel the weight, lift up, off of everyone

[Verse 3: SATE]
Hang on
Mother Mother
We keep praying that some god
Will save our flesh and bone
Hang on
Mother Mother
Look out, save yourself
Cuz we've already lost control
[Verse 4: Lillian Allen]
We are the light in the flames
The water in the rain
The rhythm and the squeak
In the voices of today
We are the people
We are the future
We are the land
Before and after
We are the people
We are the future
We are the land
Before and after
You can hear it in the trees
From the people in the streets
And the rumblings and the cumbrance
And the rumblings and the cumbrance
Down, the sound
Freedom voices from the sand
The calling in the rain
The rivers it will flow
And our ancestors, (wait til the drums come) whispering