You walk through the silica sand
A strange seed held tight in your hand
Monstera leaves turn a deep chrome
You seek a way back to your home
The soil is a digital haze
You wander through holographic maze
Calathea veins glow neon blue
The Colossus is watching you
Break the code and feel the surge
Where the steel and nature merge
Run the line through iron rain
Wash away the digital pain
You plant a small seed in the grit
The circuits and carbon now fit
Syllables of a dead green tongue
Where the heavy metal bells are rung
Break the code and feel the surge
Where the steel and nature merge
Run the line through iron rain
Wash away the digital pain
Deep in the loam of a broken world
The petals of power are now unfurled
Roots wrap around every gear and wire
Lifting the spirit higher and higher
The Latin names fade from the page
You step out from a silicon cage
Patience is grown in the dark heat
Until the victory is complete
Sow the spark in the cold machine
Make the wasteland vivid and green
Tending the garden of laser light
Winning the long and the lonely fight
Break the code and feel the surge
Where the steel and nature merge
Run the line through iron rain
Wash away the digital pain
Iron Root Pulse
Feel the surge
Iron Root Pulse
