Book Of Fears - The Fires In The Fields en Lyrkit

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The Fires In The Fields

The Fires In The Fields

They all break my back
They love to weight the chain
They always hold me down
They're holding me again
Is it all too easy?

Still walking past
the fires in the fields
Still holding court and
Lowering their shields
Is it all to easy

I'm torn between the
Light place and the weight
The heroes that I had had
All been ripped away

Yes it's all it was all it is all to easy
Was it all was it all yes it's all so easy
To see...

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