The song of the Spirit, the song of the Earth;

the music that lends to our Spirits rebirth.

The rhythm that flows from the heart of the Tree;

the pulsating voice that washes over me.

It fills me with fear, it fills me with love;

on the wings of an Angel, the kiss of a Dove.

From where does it come and to where does it go,

that terrible rhythm within the beautiful Flow.