Lyrics:
From the birds eye viewGod only knewWe were too rich to enticeToo poor for a priceThere's no life in these seedsIt's the growth of diseaseIt's Sowing SeasonIn these Forever Fields. (x4)From beneath these bonesGod only knowsWho's too dark to reachToo bright to teachThere's no life in these seedsIt's the growth of diseaseIt's Sowing SeasonIn these Forever Fields (x4)