The Killing Fields


The stormy sky lights the path
Through these fields which we must pass
And in these fields it all shall end
Before the sun shall rise again

In the killing fields
The tides of ware are moving in strong
In the killing fields
The days are cold and the nights are long
In the killing fields
Nations rise and heroes fall
In the killing fields
Death’s a step away to all

As the sunlight fades night draws near
Our vision blurred our intentions clear
And through these fields we must drive on
although we breathe our lives are gone

In the killing fields
The tides of ware are moving in strong
In the killing fields
The days are cold and the nights are long
In the killing fields
Nations rise and heroes fall
In the killing fields
Death’s a step away to all

In the killing fields
The tides of ware are moving in strong
In the killing fields
The days are cold and the nights are long
In the killing fields
Nations rise and heroes fall
In the killing fields
Death’s a step away to all

Copyright © 2008 by Christopher Gray