The Shomorra Garden
Spiral fruits, milky juices
Sweet zing of golden fire
The taste brought to everyone's mouths
Given by a power still higher.
The Shomorra yields many fruits
They are the heart of your desire
All you'd want to eat is here
Given by a power still higher.
A purple spiral, a sweet red berry
Grey donuts and a tangy sphere
Sunshine in a solid form
The treasure of the land is here.
A fruit of sincerity, lacking of joy
A fruit that will bring the eater a tear
Darkness coming in its wake
The treasure of the land is here!
So much can sprout in beautiful gardens
For Fincayrans daily need
So many trees, so many fruits
All come from one small seed.
These fruits are yours to take
They're yours on which to feed
The gardens around you, with many treasures
All come from one small seed.
Spiral fruits, milky juices
Sweet zing of golden fire
The taste brought to everyone's mouths
Given by a power still higher.
The Shomorra yields many fruits
They are the heart of your desire
All you'd want to eat is here
Given by a power still higher.
A purple spiral, a sweet red berry
Grey donuts and a tangy sphere
Sunshine in a solid form
The treasure of the land is here.
A fruit of sincerity, lacking of joy
A fruit that will bring the eater a tear
Darkness coming in its wake
The treasure of the land is here!
So much can sprout in beautiful gardens
For Fincayrans daily need
So many trees, so many fruits
All come from one small seed.
These fruits are yours to take
They're yours on which to feed
The gardens around you, with many treasures
All come from one small seed.
