
[Intro/Sound of Universe] [Verse 1] In the icy rings of Saturn’s skies, Where frozen caves and shadows lie, A hidden world beneath the snow, With secrets only few can know. Beneath the frost, a liquid pool, Where life has swam in ancient rule, For billion years, they thrived unseen, Single cells in crystal gleam. [Pre-Chorus] But one day from Neptune’s distant cold, A viral strain, both wise and bold, Came drifting in, through Saturn’s haze, To twist the fate of life’s old ways. [Chorus] Mystic vegetables rise, In the depths where silence cries! The virus turns the cells to green, A garden like you've never seen. Come, feast upon the unknown, But beware, you'll reap what’s sown! For those who taste the fruits of fate, Will join the plants, an endless state! [Verse 2] The virus whispers to the seeds, “Become the host to spread my creed,” Not born to kill or bring despair, But lure the ones who'd gladly share. For when you feast upon this bloom, Your fate is sealed, a leafy doom, No longer flesh, no blood, no bone, A vegetable throne to call your own! [Pre-Chorus] With every bite, it spreads anew, A clever plan, a twisted view, No harm, no rage, just peaceful sway, To turn all life to plants one day! [Chorus] Mystic vegetables rise, In the depths where silence cries! The virus turns the cells to green, A garden like you've never seen. Come, feast upon the unknown, But beware, you'll reap what’s sown! For those who taste the fruits of fate, Will join the plants, an endless state! [Bridge (Instrumental)/Sweeping guitar solos, with epic drums and symphonic tones, evoking the eerie and majestic landscape of Saturn’s rings and the cosmic ballet of life and mutation.] [Verse 3] And yet, among the shapeless fields, A human form, the virus wields, A colony of strange design, Vegetable beings in humankind! But far from Saturn’s frozen gaze, The Earth explorers take the blaze, Of knowledge, viruses, and seeds, To twist the fate of human breeds. [Chorus] Mystic vegetables rise, In the depths where silence cries! The virus turns the cells to green, A garden like you've never seen. Come, feast upon the unknown, But beware, you'll reap what’s sown! For those who taste the fruits of fate, Will join the plants, an endless state! [Outro] The virus grows, the seed it sows, Across the stars, where no one knows, From Saturn’s rings to Earth’s own soil, The vegetable plan will soon uncoil!

