One Seed planted in the earth, place of birth, sensing warmth of the womb
Drinking rain\'s milk, bursts a thread of silk, raising from the tomb
In a bed of the dead rooted, bread of life shooted, an umbilical vine
Giving power, a flower, from the shrine of a divine design
Stolen gold its treasure\'s unfold, in sacrifice beheaded
Bound uncrowned, head ground, into the flour of life embedded