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In the valley of your heart, made of dust.
 All your golden keys are full of rust. 
The stone roots on the floor belong to you. 
Even all your tears

Land of the palm trees,
Where Our Roots Grow Deep into stone
Land of the palm trees,
Where Our Roots Grow Deep into stone

Here we stand
While all

stones the roots and the earth
The rivers, stones the roots and the earth
Calling on the strength of the forest family
Calling on the strength

roots emerald green
Holding strong within the growth
Within the inner soul
Staying intact not to be broken
Hardened as a cold stone
Surrounded by

trapped a lie
The knife is sharpened, the air is dry
So hollow out
This ripening fruit
The shell remains
And the stone takes root
A season change
They slash

rolling stone
We could put some roots down
All I want is you now
You and I got, you and I got something

We could put some roots down
Put some roots

glass I braved through hell and back
Just to lose it all to a single crack
Entombed in mind, soul and stone
Roots become limbs
Earth becomes skin
At dusk

Winter came and cast it's only stone
Roots are twisted, ivy is overgrown
Shelves of earth are just within our reach
We'll be aiming to make it through

the neutral uncaring grey of stone. Roots can only take grasp and feed upon the corporeal. No mystical. No spiritual. No supernatural.

alone
I am stunned by the weight of the stone
Roots set deep
My limbs are fixed to the ground and I cannot breathe
It is crushing me
Hiding, I see

Lone
cre rustling branches
The teal colour tone
Gushes out from the lake

Some
With blushing dances
cre moving the stones
Roots are weaving a mesh

The Giant

Swallow the Sun

Ghosts of Loss

2005

fades above me
I'm bleeding rivers and they carried me to the sea
Crushing in this pressure, turning to stone

Roots rip my flesh and fill my skull

strength

Word up
In triples in stone
Beyond the bone
Root, Trunk and Leaf

I dove in the Lotus' Swamp
Tea of St. Herbs
Thieves dress like thieves

Word up

rolling stone
We could put some roots down
All I want is you now
You and I got, you and I got something

We could put some roots down
Put some roots

the winds
Forge the fires into the sky
Northern Fields grown bone dry

Soil hard as a stone
Roots shatter the bedrock
Waiting for the waters to come

root within my flesh 
Cut this stone from my chest 
Burn this root within my flesh 
Cut this stone from my chest 
Burn this root within my flesh

Sailing in the clouds I spotted
An island in the sun a treasure I found
The culture of a humble and happy people
The culture of the root reggae

breath

Stronger than stone
A thousand roots below
But you cut me down to skin and bone
To form a crown of thorns

I can feel the walls begin to rumble

and no defeat
Stone cold with my wrist froze
Pent house in the hills painted rose gold
Diamonds looking like cold stone
Seeing through my roots man i'm

and sign your mark on the stone

From the roots in the soil to the branch in the sky
From head to toe I must find
A perfect harmony to help my travel this

life still remains

Over me washes
The peach colored sky
Embraces

Turning over every stone
Pulling root from root
I want to be here

Wounds to the sun

harmony endeavor forever

The soil the stones the roots and the river
The jungle's life force it make we shiver
We move with the rhythm of the earth's own

Frost-locked all the winter,
Seeds, and roots, and stones of fruits,
What shall make their sap ascend
That they may put forth shoots? 
Tips of tender

thing
That bring me sorrows
Forsake my soul
Lay my bones surrounded by the roots and stones
Close my eyes for the final time
I will follow
You cannot sing