Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Fields of Sunset (Days of the Scythe), artist - Kirlian Camera. Date of issue: 23.10.1994
Song language: English
Fields of Sunset (Days of the Scythe) |
| I walk down a cemetery |
| At the edge of the wind |
| A dusty brown raincoat |
| Maybe grey |
| A sanctuary with scraped walls… |
| Dried nests forever empty |
| I walk along the place |
| Of the inexistent depressing eyes |
| Destroyed domes |
| The carelessness of my house |
| Master of ruins |
| Only of them can I sing the praises |
| For the great splendour of death |
| Death’s angels… |
| Breath of wind |
| Lamb of God |
| Springtime sends its watering sun into these bounded lands |
| From windows nobody is looking through anymore |
| Nobody. |
| No more. |
| Nobody is here any longer |
| Gathering left memories |
| Wandering among the sick fields at sunset… |
| And the last money spent for pictures… |
| And crying |
| While the air turns into pink |
| And the daisy remains in your hands so small |
| Not even beautiful |
| You live far away from human beings |
| And from time to time you appear |
| Among them |