Fields Of Sorrow
Orden Ogan
Grains of sand
Weak and blood stained
We are, we are
Trying to find our way down through
The bottomless hourglass
The board is down, pieces set
We are, we are
Paws trying to reach the eighth rank
Sacrificed for the kings and queens
On fields of sorrow
I lost the love of my life
I’m standing right here where she left
On fields of sorrow
I dug a grave for my wife
I’m standing right here where I put her down to rest
We are, we are
Wild roses in the wasteland
We are, we are
Defying the desert sun yet thrown into the grave at last
Memories from another era
Is what we’ll be
Your grace and gentle nature
Long forgotten in the end
On fields of sorrow
I lost the love of my life
I’m standing right here where she left
On fields of sorrow
I dug a grave for my wife
I’m standing right here where I put her down to rest
On fields of sorrow
The soil wants blood and tears
On fields of sorrow
These minutes feel like years
Will you remember what little time we had
Will you still love me in the kingdom of the dead
On fields of sorrow
I lost the love of my life
I’m standing right here where she left
On fields of sorrow
I dug a grave for my wife
I’m standing right here where I put her down to rest
On fields of sorrow
The soil wants blood and tears
On fields of sorrow
These minutes feel like years
Will you remember what little time we had
Will you still love me in the kingdom of the dead
Will you remember what little time we had
Will you still love me when I’m dead