[00:00.000] 作曲 : Loris Castiglia[00:18.240]Scent of putrefaction[00:20.099]Blistered and purple skin[00:21.982]Cold and stiff to the touch[00:24.650]Decomposition begins[00:26.499]Blowflies come in and out[00:28.614]Laying eggs in cavities[00:30.746]Beetles and their larvae[00:32.880]Long to commence the feast[00:37.658]Let them (feed)[00:41.376]The detritivore community[00:44.320]Swarm and (breed)[00:50.411]Wrapped into the shroud of nature[00:58.060](Become one with it)[01:02.348]Feel the Mother Earth sweet caress[01:06.602]Maggots chomp away at your rotting flesh[01:19.912]Tissues start to rupture[01:39.841]Carcass deflate again[01:41.707]Abdomen bursts open[01:43.833]Allowing gas to escape[01:46.780]Acids and pus leak out[01:48.654]Dark fluids pooling around the body[01:50.765]Enriching the soil beneath[01:52.628]Dormant spores wake up, you sink[01:56.877]Let them (feed)[02:01.133]Unsung heroes of recycling[02:03.793]Swarm and (breed)[02:09.374]Seeped into the womb of nature[02:12.572](Become one with it)[02:30.685]Rot[02:39.982]Matter can't be created[02:41.848]Matter can't be destroyed[02:43.971]You shall return to nature[02:46.089]Becoming one with soil[02:48.224]The earth is now your body[02:50.620]The mountains are your bones[02:53.002]The rivers and their waters[02:54.860]Are now your veins and blood[03:14.968]Your arms are now branches reaching to the sky[03:22.936]Nurture new growth and create new life[03:34.625]Mother cries[03:39.673]And it rains upon your leaves[03:44.721]'Pon your leaves[03:51.617]They're tears of joy[03:58.814]For winter always turns to spring[04:15.310]Bloom