Whispers from the Earth

This way young child
This way to the wild
Where snakes slither all around
And every night is full of sound
Vines attack you, leaves protect you
But now you've seen the forest's truth
This way young child
This way to the wild

Come child, young and small
Come climb my mountains tall
This is where your dreams reside
This is where good memories hide
Slince is what we expect
If you wish for our respect
Come child, young and small
Come climb my mountains tall

Come forward, young one
Come find some fun
Play against our gentle waves
But remember you must behave
I have no air, if you sould descend
You might meet untimly end
Come forward, young one
Come find some fun

Never listen to the Earth
Even if it's place of birth
Taking risks can end a life
And following orders is such strife
Children need to understand
Things are dangerous in vast land
Never listen to the Earth
Even if it's place of birth