elf power
three seeds
From the web into the sky Three seeds go rolling by Rising high for all to see Through the branches of the trees  And all is everywhere We leap through poisoned air Unearth a box of gold It's nothing that you hold  In the back of all our hearts We sink into the earth Sliding through the glass door Golden sounds remain  Falling Smoking Rising We'll invent the rain Throw the roses To the flame Throw the roses To the flame Throw the roses To the flame