(Verse 1) Golden leaves begin to bleed A steady pulse beneath the trees The silver birch is waking up A ghostly hum inside the cup Of every acorn, every root A frequency begins to brood Through moss and stone, through bark and bone The spirits stirring in the loam (Chorus) The woods are alive, they whisper and glow Electric currents where the cold winds blow The canopy hums with a haunted sound A spectral beat rising from the ground The woods are alive, breathing in time An autumn current crossing the line (Verse 2) Copper needles wiring the earth A digital dusk, a botanical curse The owl sings a funeral tune Over the lake and the blood-red moon The fungal network starts to spark Glowing like eyes in the gathering dark Every shadow begins to dance Caught in a living, electric trance (Chorus) The woods are alive, they whisper and glow Electric currents where the cold winds blow The canopy hums with a haunted sound A spectral beat rising from the ground The woods are alive, breathing in time An autumn current crossing the line (Bridge) Listen close, feel the bassline drop Where amber hangs and the branches knot The wind is only a sequencer Every last leaf a synthesizer Feel the rhythm in the chill The forest moving of its own dark will (Outro) They breathe, they wake The fallen leaves, the silver lake They hum, they thrive Step into the trees… The woods are alive The woods are alive
