
Intro Cavemen, ecto-endo hybrids, Survival kings, Earth’s hidden tidbits. Göbekli Tepe, the reanimation hub, Spring has sprung, time to show some love. Chorus Buried the stones, hid from the skies, Plasma storms raging, geomagnetic highs. Caves to survive, hotspots to thrive, Göbekli Tepe’s where the Earth comes alive. Hibernation stasis, waiting for the thaw, Springtime hits, nature rewrites the law. Ecto-endo hybrids, big mammal strife, Earth’s hotspots sparking the cycles of life. Verse 1 Cave men hid when the skies turned red, Geomagnetic chaos, plasma overhead. Ectomorph sleek, but endo strength within, Hibernate deep, let the stasis begin. Seasons stretched long, the winters cruel, Earth’s hotspots became their survival tool. From plasma storms to electromagnetic fields, Cavemen survived through nature’s shields. Göbekli Tepe, the hub of rebirth, Buried on purpose to protect the earth. Springtime sparks, the Earth’s grand alarm, Time to wake the stasis, energize the swarm. Chorus Buried the stones, hid from the skies, Plasma storms raging, geomagnetic highs. Caves to survive, hotspots to thrive, Göbekli Tepe’s where the Earth comes alive. Hibernation stasis, waiting for the thaw, Springtime hits, nature rewrites the law. Ecto-endo hybrids, big mammal strife, Earth’s hotspots sparking the cycles of life. Verse 2 Big mammals like us, it ain’t easy to wait, Hibernate deep, but revival’s no cake. Earth’s hotspots buzz with geomagnetic flow, Göbekli Tepe lights the path they know. Plasma hits hard, geomagnetics collide, The caveman’s survival, a planetary guide. Caves weren’t just shelter, they were stasis zones, Blood turned to stone till Earth called them home. Spring brings life, time to get your fuk on, Ectomorph sleek, endomorph strong. Revive, replenish, the cycle repeats, Göbekli Tepe, Earth’s heartbeat beats. Bridge Buried on purpose, the stones held the key, Plasma storms settled, a cosmic decree. Cavemen returned when the earth sang its song, Göbekli Tepe stood, reanimation strong. Electromagnetic fields, hotspots align, Earth and sky dance, the energy divine. From stasis to life, they answered the call, Big mammal hybrids, surviving it all. Chorus Buried the stones, hid from the skies, Plasma storms raging, geomagnetic highs. Caves to survive, hotspots to thrive, Göbekli Tepe’s where the Earth comes alive. Hibernation stasis, waiting for the thaw, Springtime hits, nature rewrites the law. Ecto-endo hybrids, big mammal strife, Earth’s hotspots sparking the cycles of life. Outro Göbekli Tepe, the pulse of the ground, Where cavemen returned, the cycle profound. Spring has sprung, time to wake and thrive, Blood to stone, then back to life.

