This sacred realm With soils still lacking life Possessors leading its demise Hey, hey, people of the woods Can you hear their cries? It's hard to listen through these pounding vicious lies See the light unfold beneath your eyes As the rains pours down tonight You can hear the thousand thunders through the skies The truths are blowing Above lifeless souvenirs below Destroyed from swallowing deceit Hey, hey, people of the realm Hold your iron high This venom shall poison our grounds Unless our courage unleashed Our branches long for life To seek the truth One must be prepared To hear what is frightening to hear To advance in triumph To trounce and prosper Nightmares that haunt the calm That crashes and flows through tranquil waters and streams With dreams of hope we shall fight to claim our territory This courage shall bring us victory