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Just dived in golden lonesome fields:
disembodying mirrors are surrounding my mind
Separating me from this reality
Tearing apart my shattered soul

This field is too worked for ploughing
But still you call for more
The land it weeps
While money speaks
Till there's no need for words at all

The storm of your wrath will destroy the light
Protect me from the endless frost
That’s coming driven by your blow
Before the Torment’s howl
I’ll quietly

it was a purple purple sky in an orange orange room
and everyone was whistlen the same damn tune
except bryan, bryan starred out across the field

You do not think he's seen you as you pass beside his way
That the world just passes by him, nothing happens in his day
But Scarecrow looks

Pathways we walked, leaves fell like snow
Passages lost, led to our home
Ages gone by, swallowed by sea
Evergreen memory
Shores of white
A far green

do you still care
Im not the best at this
Chilling out and on the field
Just where the moonlight hits
Then I tried to grab your hand
Just by flicking

An old man sits in front of the mirror
An old man looks in the face of a young
Battered by the years of dreaming and fighting so long

Remembers good

of the fields around me with my sorrow
As we continue to drift
I find myself clouded by doubt till I come upon a forest
Made of my own deepest fears and
As always

ABSORBENT SOIL RETAINING FEAR
TRAPPED IN A FROST OF ETERNAL DEAD TEARS

SORROW THAT USHERED AN END TO THE PULSE
ENTOMBED IN FOREVER FROM THIS COSMIC ASSAULT

victims of circumstance, those prisoners of fate
Drifting on the ocean, being blown by love and hate
Searching for some promised land far from their native

Lachrymose and funereal wasteland
Of weathered peaks and abandoned trails
Where the whispers of sorrow
Permeate every somber vale
An ethereal

is melting
Pain is felt in
Multiple emotions
In my head
Try to tear 
Me apart
The dead is walking 
Reach for a potion
To drain my sorrows 
Prayers 
I

Barren land
Covered with
Memories, tears and sorrow
Just when it overflows
A tree grows

Bit by bit
There it blooms
And you come staring at it
Never

and higher
we stand by staring at our western sky
like sunflowers in the field
Opportunities they don't come flying
like a butterfly in the wind
Fortune

Midas treat me as such
Everything turn the gold you can tell by the touch
And they Riot where I'm at it's dangerous
Quiet when it buss thanks silensa
If

Soon one morning
Death comes creeping in your home
And hits you with a stab in the belly

Smell of rotting
By the fields in autumn
Dead leaves

Dry

got to give we earn
All of the corruption has gone down the drain
Swallowed by the earth and won't return again
War is dead and famine too
No more

All by myself
I don't need no
Nobody else
I'm stuck in my comfort
I don't need no
Nobody help
Nikkas asking for a walk through
A walk through that

By your window, in the night
By your sorrow where you hide
When the rain comes with the light
Dry your eyes, say goodbye

Goodbye to the rain
The sun

of the fields they see
Adolescences drear
Spoiling the grass and trees
Sorrow in the air
But enchantment at its core
Needles is what some bare
But damage for

and her heart in her hands
She is driven by love in everything that she commands

Open your eyes and you'll find that there's so much to see
Open your mind

a city far away
Or perhaps in your very own backyard
Two children escaped to the grassy fields

There they saw all kinds of wonderful and marvelous things

prancin' (white horses prancing)
Side by side
(You know that) Six white horses prancin' side by side
(Oh, won't you rock me, rock me Lord)
Oh rock me Lord,