Our roots below, our leaves above We ageless ones will grant reward Your life will end, for life unending But is our gift a poison to you? No roots below, no leaves above You walk with me, not bound to earth You walked with me, but I cannot follow Your kindness back at the headstone has revealed my secret I promised you your reward And now you spit into my face You walk with me, not bound to earth You walked with me, but I cannot follow