[Verse]
Root of the jungle, herbs from the soil,
Ancient remedies, they toil and boil,
Big suits came, turned nature to spoil,
Patent the cure, now cash is the coil.
[Verse 2]
Leaves in the breeze, whisper old chants,
Chem-lab bottles where the forest once danced,
What once healed souls now comes with a stance,
Price tag high, they gave greed a chance.
[Chorus]
Medicine locked, they hold the key,
Nature was free, now it comes with a fee,
Ancestors weep, roots cry in the tree,
System of control, they blind what we see.
[Verse 3]
Capsules of lies, pills packed with doubt,
Cut the vine short, now the truth bleeds out,
Synthetic chains on what life's about,
Herbal wisdom silenced by the clout.
[Verse 4]
They mimic the leaf but the spirit ain’t there,
Steal from the roots, but the soul won’t share,
Every lab coat hides a corporate snare,
Pharma's grip tight, but the earth still cares.
[Bridge]
Tempo rising, heartbeats sync with the land,
Hands of the clock meet the healer's hand,
They can’t patent the pulse, can’t own the sand,
Nature fights back, it’ll always withstand.