Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Little Seed Big Tree, artist - Ian Brown. Date of issue: 17.09.2020
Song language: English
Little Seed Big Tree |
| Just a little seed, makes a big tree |
| Standing on its own, thriving all alone |
| Just a little seed, makes a big tree |
| Grows so high, gonna touch the sky |
| Just a little seed, makes a big tree |
| Spreads roots deep, branches far and wide |
| Masonic lockdown, in your hometown |
| Masonic lockdown, can you hear me now |
| From the top down, soul shock down |
| State shakedown, mass breakdown |
| Global orders, riding over borders |
| Get behind your doors for the new world order |
| Doctor Evil and his needle |
| Doctor Evil with a masterplan |
| A false vaccine, like a bad dream |
| They’ll plant a microchip, every woman, child and man |
| A plan to chip us all, to have complete control |
| The land, the sky, your soul |
| Peace like silence in the snow |
| Free to do exactly as your told |
| Obey, consume and die |
| And up to heaven for your pie up in the sky |
| Sleep walking, dreaming, you best believe your lying eyes |
| Geoengineering, making more than patterns in the skies |
| 5G radiation, beamed to Earth from space by satellites |
| The scientist and mediatrist |
| Trying to tell me 2 and 2 is 5 |
| 'Scuse me while I mention the strategy of tension, mass mind manipulation |
| Psychological operation |
| The general population, hypnotised, right in front of your eyes |
| Drama and lies |
| Look into my eyes |
| Just a little seed, makes a big tree |
| Standing on its own, thriving all alone |
| Just a little seed, makes a big tree |
| Grows so high, gonna touch the sky |
| Just a little seed, makes a big tree |
| Spreads roots deep, branches far and wide |
| Masonic lockdown, in your hometown |
| Masonic lockdown, can you feel me now |
| Masonic lockdown, soul shock down |
| State shakedown, a mass breakdown |
| Put your muzzle on, get back in your basket |
| Get behind your doors cause living here is drastic |
| Doctor Evil and his needle |
| Doctor Evil with a masterplan |
| A false vaccine, like a bad dream |
| They’ll plant a microchip, every woman, child and man |
| A plan to chip us all, to have complete control |
| The land, the sky, your soul |
| Na, Na, Na, Na |
| Na, Na, Na, Na, Na |
| Na, Na, Na, Na, Na |
| Na, Na, Na, Na, Na |
| Na, Na, Na, Na |
| Na, Na, Na, Na, Na |
| «I mean we’re taking things that are, you know, genetically modified organisms |
| and were injecting them in little kids arms, we just shoot 'em right into the |
| vein.» |
| «But you don’t have a choice, people act like you have a choice» |