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To The Field

	作曲 : Von Till
	The winds outside a change
	Shadows move across the floor
	Chasing the light
	When the leaves fall to the field
	I'll know the wrong from yesterday
	Sky turns sustaining night
	We all watch the frost
	From the withered vine
	Of the Autumn host
	I'll pray on my sustaining life
	I will be as you, with the grey
	Driven through a sea
	The tides wash in to inspire
	Lay down in moon of the might
	Flesh gives way to the worlds in her hives
	The rain will no longer cease
	Drowning gives meaning to breath
	I come down to stake my claim
	Runes in the clouds
	Blood on the bones

	zuò qǔ : Von Till
	The winds outside a change
	Shadows move across the floor
	Chasing the light
	When the leaves fall to the field
	I' ll know the wrong from yesterday
	Sky turns sustaining night
	We all watch the frost
	From the withered vine
	Of the Autumn host
	I' ll pray on my sustaining life
	I will be as you, with the grey
	Driven through a sea
	The tides wash in to inspire
	Lay down in moon of the might
	Flesh gives way to the worlds in her hives
	The rain will no longer cease
	Drowning gives meaning to breath
	I come down to stake my claim
	Runes in the clouds
	Blood on the bones