paroles de chanson Fields in Desolation - Distorted Force

Heartache leads to eager angst
Distress and transfusing blast
Desolated conformed lust
Pilgrims to a furious crush

Ravaged
Foreseen
Despoiled
Reaving

Culling
Our dreams
Berserk
Rumbling

Coarse and severe exsanguinates
Sodden she born lament brays

Derogated morph and forlorn
She takes oaths for smashing high lords
All those nobles' people hallow
She is aware of the despair but still she ll be dressed conquer

All these vultures feed you slumber
So their gobbets must be scattered
History will be rewritten
A revolution that's rigid
A deflorated mental grip

Primat controls
His frail sheep flock

Splintered faith born
Vastly sham cores

Consecutive
Prairies burning

No accuses
Slender urging

Bland demising
Mother Nature
Leading us to
Our damnation

Abdication and distress dehumanizing fertilation
Fountains of mother earth will keep absorbing desolation

We sentence ourselves to death and there's no place for transmigration
Moneys lures forevermore, intensifying desperation

Green euphoria is condemned, the hangman will be human nation
Bigheads are seducing you, so you re not feeling laceration

Even moral fools don't speak while noxious programs raze and rape her
Sodden people don't give shit and resignate their termination

Soil implosion
Dilute vengeance

Fatal foddlers
To our stomachs

Vulture we stand
And succumbing

We close our eyes
And consuming

Defying determined coil sounds
Pour of green will be destilled out
Obtained set up declamations
A gust of mourn for what we did
Wont help to hark back carnage green

Equilibrium turbulated
Reconstruction wont start carvel
No fountains to rebuilt nature
But we re still mocking our condemn
No even close to comprehend

So, we keep begetting our fall
Crumbling on our own home
Delving deep our own tomb
But her revenge shall come

Obtained
People
Sink in
Languor

Her wrath
Will serve
Our death
Our mourn

Her plaint
Speaks us
We don't
Listen

Bigheads
Sordids
Dare her
Wilder

Spatting
For sports
While she's
Throttling

Quelling
Don't mean
Blighting
Dishing

Leaping
To mine
Vacant
Sources

What when
Endless
Bounty
Pauses?