In the fields of fire
The burning of desire
There the men do toil
Ripping up the soil
Crows await the silence
The love of your defiance
Sticks and stones will crumble
As the Earth does rumble
Firelight washed over
Through the fields of clover
The children play in meadows
Fearful of the shadows
Withered men and sun glow
The hours still, become slow
Night has come with Her bow
The harvest like an arrow
The Oliver Orange Symphonic - Running in the Dark Lyrics
The Oliver Orange Symphonic - Running in the Dark Lyrics
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In the fields of fire
The burning of desire
There the men do toil
Ripping up the soil
Crows await the silence
The love of your defiance
Sticks and stones will crumble
As the Earth does rumble
Firelight washed over
Through the fields of clover
The children play in meadows
Fearful of the shadows
Withered men and sun glow
The hours still, become slow
Night has come with Her bow
The harvest like an arrow
The burning of desire
There the men do toil
Ripping up the soil
Crows await the silence
The love of your defiance
Sticks and stones will crumble
As the Earth does rumble
Firelight washed over
Through the fields of clover
The children play in meadows
Fearful of the shadows
Withered men and sun glow
The hours still, become slow
Night has come with Her bow
The harvest like an arrow
Writer: Ethan Slocum
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid