This sacred realm
With soils still lacking life
Possessors leading its demise

Hey, hey, people of the woods
Can you hear their cries?
It's hard to listen through these pounding vicious lies

See the light unfold beneath your eyes
As the rains pours down tonight
You can hear the thousand thunders through the skies

The truths are blowing
Above lifeless souvenirs below
Destroyed from swallowing deceit

Hey, hey, people of the realm
Hold your iron high
This venom shall poison our grounds
Unless our courage unleashed
Our branches long for life

To seek the truth
One must be prepared
To hear what is frightening to hear
To advance in triumph
To trounce and prosper

Nightmares that haunt the calm
That crashes and flows through tranquil waters and streams
With dreams of hope we shall fight to claim our territory
This courage shall bring us victory