What kind of house is your home? What level of comfort? To what privilege do you owe, or is there none at all? Where will you go when it rains? Acknowledge where you came, where you've been Where you are, and where you'll go Disfigured the ornate living tissue countless roots have grown Losing hold on which narrative's been snuffed out or has been told Reclaim the lands of buried voices with the resurrected spirit That only the roots have known Rhizome recovery Hacked into to pieces, they will continue to grow And in defiance, they will continue to grow Rhizome recovery Where will you go when it rains? Tell me, where will you go when it rains As they will continue to grow