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Seed Remembers Soil

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[male

vocals] (

Drum

roll,

heavy

bass

kick)

Yeah,

listen

well

now

From

the

book

to

the

ground

From

the

lab

to

the

root

Listen

to

the

ancestors

calling

Yeah,

man

They

came

with

a

scheme,

they

stole

the

drums

and

the

herbs

They

took

the

secret

seeds

and

silenced

all

the

birds

They

took

Mama’

s

recipe,

scribbled

it

in

ink

Called

it

a

discovery,

before

we

could

even

blink

But

the

wind

carries

truth

and

the

rain

brings

the

light

The

seed

remembers

soil

in

the

middle

of

the

night

You

returned

from

the

camp

with

the

dirt

on

your

palm

No

weapon

in

your

hand,

you

brought

the

healing

calm

Oh,

the

seed

remembers

soil,

it

knows

where

it

belongs

It’

s

singing

out

the

rhythm

of

a

thousand

ancient

songs

From

the

book

to

the

ground,

from

the

lab

to

the

root

Back

to

Mama’

s

kitchen

where

we

find

the

sweetest

fruit

Grandpa

Star

is

pleading,

hear

the

message

in

the

breeze

Return

to

your

root,

find

the

balance

and

the

ease

Bow

to

the

soil,

bow,

bow,

bow

to

the

soil

Nana

naa

na,

yeah,

we

bow

to

the

soil

Forget

the

cold

concrete,

forget

the

synthetic

way

There’

s

an

abundance

of

glory

in

the

light

of

the

day

Your

soil

is

your

priority,

keep

the

garden

growing

tall

Don't

let

the

corporate

greed

turn

the

harvest

into

gall

We

planted

knowledge

back

where

the

ancestors

stood

Working

with

our

hands

for

the

common

greater

good

No

gun

in

the

holster,

just

the

shovel

and

the

seed

Growing

up

the

medicine

that

all

the

people

need

Oh,

the

seed

remembers

soil,

it

knows

where

it

belongs

It’

s

singing

out

the

rhythm

of

a

thousand

ancient

songs

From

the

book

to

the

ground,

from

the

lab

to

the

root

Back

to

Mama’

s

kitchen

where

we

find

the

sweetest

fruit

Grandpa

Star

is

pleading,

hear

the

message

in

the

breeze

Return

to

your

root,

find

the

balance

and

the

ease

Bow

to

the

soil,

bow,

bow,

bow

to

the

soil

Nana

naa

na,

yeah,

we

bow

to

the

soil

Peace

is

the

harvest,

healing

is

the

wine

Everything

is

written

in

the

grand

design

Step

off

the

treadmill,

step

into

the

earth

Celebrate

the

mystery

of

your

second

birth

Yeah,

return

to

your

root

Oh,

the

seed

remembers

soil,

it

knows

where

it

belongs

It’

s

singing

out

the

rhythm

of

a

thousand

ancient

songs

From

the

book

to

the

ground,

from

the

lab

to

the

root

Back

to

Mama’

s

kitchen

where

we

find

the

sweetest

fruit

Grandpa

Star

is

pleading,

hear

the

message

in

the

breeze

Return

to

your

root,

find

the

balance

and

the

ease

Bow

to

the

soil,

bow,

bow,

bow

to

the

soil

Nana

naa

na,

yeah,

we

bow

to

the

soil

Bow

to

the

soil,

yeah

It's

your

foundation,

your

priority

Peace,

healing,

and

glory

Back

to

the

garden,

back

to

the

source

Yeah,

mana,

we

bow

to

the

soil (

Fade

out

with

heavy

bass

and

horn

melody)

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