Three Seeds - Elf Power

From the web into the sky

Three seeds go rolling by

Rising high for all to see

Through the branches of the trees

And all is everywhere

We leap through poisoned air

Unearth a box of gold

It’s nothing that you hold

In the back of all our hearts

We sink into the earth

Sliding through the glass door

Golden sounds remain

Falling

Smoking

Rising

We’ll invent the rain

Throw the roses

To the flame

Throw the roses

To the flame

Throw the roses

To the flame