Fossora / Atopos (Live)

Her nerves spread like wings
At mycelium speed
Into the atmosphere
There's spores everywhere

Fossora
Fossora
Fossora

For millions of years
We've been ejecting our spores
Seedlings and sprouts
Are shot into the ground

Fossora
Fossora
Fossora

Are these not just excuses to not connect?
Our differences are irrelevant (our differences are irrelevant)
To insist on absolute justice
At all times, it blocks connection

Hope is a muscle
That allows us to connect
Hope is a muscle (hope is a muscle)
Hope is a muscle (hope is a muscle)
That allows us to connect