The Mycelial Loom

Family memory

Underground networks, fungal magic, and the loom that weaves the forest floor.

Lyrics

Transcribed from the recording — close to the song, but not always word-perfect.

Under the moss, a secret pulse, invisible roots, a silent fault, earth's hidden loom
on my cellulose, weaving the strength for the coming days
Mind heave, must your magic light in the dark, in the pneumonies fire from a cellular spark
Earth's secret power and invisible shield, to the weight of the shadows, we never will yield
Through the dark soil where the sunlight ends, life finds a way as the network extends
Ancient and wise in a world of their own, building the kingdom that can't be dethroned
Mind heave, must your magic light in the dark, in the pneumonies fire from a cellular spark
Earth's secret power and invisible shield, to the weight of the shadows, we never will yield
Invisible, shielding the cold, my cellulose, power of dark, power in the dark
Mind heave, must your magic light in the dark, in the pneumonies fire from a cellular spark
Earth's secret power and invisible shield, to the weight of the shadows, we never will yield
In the dark, we hold the shield, power of field, power of field