Floating in red again    A deepened soil    Nothing    Empty cup    Trade not known    Showing promise of a perfect land    No regrets for a fallen ground    The omen passed    Woman possessed    Reflect on the duties held    Oceans morph to dust    Chasing the timeline    Bolts of light flash    Original storm god    The atmosphere that floats above the earth    Is corrupt for man    This we know    What has dwelt within the early dawn has gone away    That's okay    Dig    Climb    Ancient elm    Root    Ride the vine of father ground our carving    The atmosphere that floats above the earth is corrupt for man    This we know    Circle    Made of ash    Betray her presence    Huntress    Gentle breath    Listen to the poison rose