Fields of Sorrow - Orden Ogan

Grains of sand weak and blood stained

We are, we are

Trying to find our way down through the

Bottomless hourglass

The board is down, pieces set

We are, we are

Pawns trying to reach the eighth rank

Sacrificed for the Kings and Queens

On fields of sorrow, I lost the love of my life

I’m standing right here where she left

On fields of sorrow, I dug a grave for my wife

I’m standing right here where I put her down to rest

We are, we are

Wild roses in the wasteland

We are, we are

Defying the desert Sun yet

Thrown into the grave at last

Memories from another era

Is what we’ll be

Your grace and gentle nature

Long forgotten in the end

On fields of sorrow, I lost the love of my life

I’m standing right here where she left

On fields of sorrow, I dug a grave for my wife

I’m standing right here where I put her down to rest

On fields of sorrow, the soil wants blood and tears

On fields of sorrow, these minutes feel like years

Will you remember what little time we had

Will you still love me in the kingdom of the dead

On fields of sorrow, I lost the love of my life

I’m standing right here where she left

On fields of sorrow, I dug a grave for my wife

I’m standing right here where I put her down to rest

On fields of sorrow, the soil wants blood and tears

On fields of sorrow, these minutes feel like years

Will you remember what little time we had

Will you still love me in the kingdom of the dead

Will you remember what little time we had

Will you still love me when I’m dead