parents had their hard times fifty years ago When they stood out in these empty fields in dust as deep as snow [Chorus:] And all this trouble in our fields
Lord, I wanna watch it rain I got a heat since love, as she breaks Dust, we fade the scene Gotta reason in peace, now explain Feelings go on and on Killing
Blood, want to wash away Got to heat this love As she breaks
Traduzione: Fields Of The Nephilim. Polvere.
: Blood, want to wash away Got to heat this love As she breaks
crumb and we dusted), good job (Down like crumb and we dusted), good job (Down like crumb and we dusted), good job (Down like crumb and we dusted) [Roots
field, thug overtone, it's like what, yo? Bring it home, we both go gone Pre-cord thought flow in the sober zone My life style, chromosomes frost, hope to clone The crack lust, black dust
claim inspiration, but still can't play shit Talkin' bout you workin' on a symphony And can't even play the tympani Walls of asbestos filled with the best dust
a man's hate Remains as the true glory Within a warrior's heart See the blackened sky The ravens as they fly Prophecy Chaos and majesty Revealed from the dust
They say health brings you longevity But I'm not one for that extra-curriculum activity You might see the Ak, with a baseball hat Won't see me on no field
of this endless Night I fell asleep and I'll never awake again Shadows are dancing above my closed Eyes As I am buried in a Cloud of Dust My Body
Spell of this endless Night I fell asleep and I'll never awake again Shadows are dancing above my closed Eyes As I am buried in a Cloud of Dust My Body
view, My heart begun to pulse Galvanized by horrors that I saw The battle was butchering and The hordes were rising against each other Saving nothing but death The dust
leeuwen dansen, de leeuwen dansen? Oh, land of the Flanders From field to shore Shall view us as victors Oh, land of the Flanders From field to shore
leeuwen dansen, de leeuwen dansen" Oh, land of the Flanders From field to shore Shall view us as victors Oh, land of the Flanders From field to shore
down the horrors stalk This is the God deconstruction field Where scorched planets floating aimlessly Are more insignificant than dust motes Orbiting
thats cool as fuck Wont start no shit but'll fuck you up My niggas' be dem' niggas', smoke dope all day Same time collect the habit in the field without
the mighty and resplendent armies of the Imperium assembled before the towering cyclopean walls of ancient Gul-Kothoth. It was some time before the billowing dust