Roots Songtext
von Toliman

Come real close, admire
Fight your own denial
Every piece here holds a role
Don′t you notice how alike we're looking
To the roots extending on the ground

And we′re breathing as one, unaware and unbothered
Of a lifetime wasted in travail
And we're looking as one
As a whole beating heart
As a whole in nature's wasted work

Magma′s the limit, burning to the core
Helping hands to the unknown
Bearers of life and then bringers of function
Colliding under and ashore


Forged by the stars, raised by holy weather
Carriers of code, unworldly described
The key to god′s comprehension
Always rested peacefully within our palms

Magma's the limit, burning to the core
Helping hands to the unknown
Bearers of life and then bringers of function
Colliding under and ashore

Like the leaves mutating with seasons′ passing
We're digging our graves
Beautifully displayed
Ever changing shades on the soil we′re promised
Since the day we were born
We were born

Magma's the limit, burning to the core
Helping hands to the unknown
Bearers of life and then bringers of function
Forever drifting alone