Morta Skuld - The Sorrow Fields

Текст песни

Through eons of time history has repeated itself
Those blind to its fury are condemned to this disease of our age known as the
sorrow fields
As we have prayed years and years
In hopes of some salvation
As icons placed before us and false religions reign
No one or thing is immune
Some sheltered to its tribulation only to realize what does lie ahead
The sands of time may soon run out
As the people of the earth await and pray for the end of the sorrow fields