Mantar - The Quiet World lyrics

The Quiet World:
I curl around the bottom of this tree and I place my hands down into the
Cool wet grass the cool wet grass
I will later to climb.
But for now my hands merely place
In the cool wet grass

An important time is coming--
This heralds an important time
When the world moves on, things are going faster
Speeding up, speed speeding up
And up I go into the life of this tree
And it grows and creaks
Beneath and all around me