Doctor KA:
The dirt, the trees, the breeze, the clouds
The sight, the taste, the feel, the sound
The left, the right, the wrong, the down
The only way back up is Underground x2

And it's so profound how we stand so firm while we're spinning 'round
And we twist, and we bend just to get unwound
It's like we have to speed things up to slow it down
So don't fuck up the rebound
We stand so firm while we're spinning 'round
And we twist, and we bend just to get unwound
It's like we have to speed things up to slow it down
x2

And it's so profound how we get so low while we're getting down
And we dig hella deep just to feel the sound
It's like the only way back up is Underground
So don't fuck up the rebound
We get so low while we're getting down
And we dig hella deep just to feel the sound
It's like the only way back up is Underground

And it's so profound
The only way back up is underground
We twist and we bend just to get unwound
It's like we...

EVOR3VØ°: Zzzz Zillion. Infinity.
Journey through the roots, home base to the roof
Clues in the bark for the dogs in the zoo
Little bit of time, that's the seed in the fruit
Bees in the center flower breeze, feel the proof
Orbit the vortex, REVO more or less
Read about the forest, but to see it? That's something special
Live from the core, press record, turn the sound to metal
Ayurveda ether through the speaker, now that's elemental
Satellites and instrumentals, Paper and a pencil
both came from a tree, what we see is only three-dimensional
Fractal phenomenal, star system glisten
Singin' songs of forever, both intimate and distant
No ceilings on the teepee, mycelium and seaweed
Lapis lazuli and lava steam when the Earth bleeds
Cross-bone shaman swamp karma clock lock and key
Woke up in the dream, Remembered I was everything

Doctor KA:
I packed my bags, I made my case
and took a trip through Outer Space
to make a home without a trace
then lived so deep Underground
Underground

The dirt, the trees, the breeze, the clouds
The sight, the taste, the feel, the sound
The left, the right, the wrong, the down
The only way back up is Underground
The dirt, the trees, the breeze, the clouds
The sight, the taste, the feel, the sound
The left, the right, the wrong, the down
Down, Down, Down, Down, Down

And it's so profound how we get so low while we're getting down
And we dig hella deep just to feel the sound
It's like the only way back up is Underground
So don't fuck up the rebound
We get so low while we're getting down
And we dig hella deep just to feel the sound
It's like the only way back up is Underground