Forever Fields (Sowing Season)

From a bird's eye view

God only knew

That we were too rich to entice

Too poor for a price

There's no life in these seeds

It's the growth of disease

It's sowing season, in these forever fields

It's sowing season, in these forever fields

It's sowing season, in these forever fields

It's sowing season, in these forever fields

From beneath these bones

God only knows

Who's dark to reach

And too bright to teach

There's no life in these seeds

It's the growth of disease

It's sowing season, in these forever fields

It's sowing season, in these forever fields

It's sowing season, in these forever fields

It's sowing season, in these forever fields