Текст (слова) песни «Field Of Fire»
Im the living nightmare
Im the sickness in your heart
Unholy ally
The saddness that won't part
The crossbone Dagger
A curse upon your soul
Crawling nightchild
Let the sad times roll
A violent fever
A silence robbing me
A night stalker
Beside the grain I reap
The other bleeding
Hiding in your mind
A local Stranger
Burning rain that leaves you blind
(This Next part is buried in the mix).
Im the sickness in your heart
Unholy ally
The saddness that won't part
The crossbone Dagger
A curse upon your soul
Crawling nightchild
Let the sad times roll
A violent fever
A silence robbing me
A night stalker
Beside the grain I reap
The other bleeding
Hiding in your mind
A local Stranger
Burning rain that leaves you blind
(This Next part is buried in the mix).
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