Don't you see?

Take a look at the Tree of Life

Don't you see it's leaves

Don't look so bright

It just rotted away

In this few of the rot

That remains

There's no remains

Auf der rotten

And it comes on

This disease

Stop telling me

What I should do

Cause I think I know

My direction

I'm for sure

Going down if there is a direction that's down

I'm coming back

I'm coming back now

I still don't trust your God

But I still trust in a god

But it's not who you think

It's the leader of the dead

It

Way up in Northeast Africa