[Chorus]The land has to dieIn the third seasonFor the village to flourish[Verse 1]Self-sufficient tribeFollowing the frameworkThat has stood the test of timeConsume the shamans bountyEscape worldEnter mind[Chorus]The land has to dieIn the third seasonFor the village to flourish[Outro]Emanating and entangledNatures deathAnd resurrectionMelting in the warm fieldTrees accompany us everywhere