Emerald river dance with such velvety grace to the rhythm of the Earth
And every beat reveals magic pathways of light where each seeker finds rebirth

Listen to the bleating absence of sound and you will hear what is
And you will hear what is
And you will hear what is

And Nature ever favors softness like grass growing gently through cement
And softness often thrives where brutality lies, in a shroud of Death's foul scent

Listen to the bleating absence of sound and you will hear what is
And you will hear what is
And you will hear what is

It seems like everyone's so afraid of emotion cause they can't bear the pain
But the deeper sorrow carves in the heart of your being the more joy you can contain

Listen to the bleating absence of sound and you will hear what is
And you will hear what is
And you will hear what is
And you will hear what is...