Fields Ov Hate

White Ring

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When the rivers fall into space
We'll be running through the fields of hate
Til our fathers die
We can grow on inside thee golden path
So unreal inside
Hit the blinding light
To their sobbing cries

Hold me
Hold me back

We can make life
We can make life die
We can make life fall upside down
To the earths end