Down a dark and winding road Near a place I often go Behind a rusty chainlink fence Overgrown the lot is bare Now only a place of mystery Young lives brought to an end Soon you'll understand the pain Of those who still remain And for all those tears they've cried We'll avenge their lives In this place not far from home The k**ing fields, they grow A monster on the prowl He's k**ed since then there's no doubt How many still go unnamed Is there anyone who cares? Is there anyone to shed a tear? And for all those tears they've cried We'll avenge their lives In this place not far from home The k**ing fields, they grow Repulsed by your actions, the wicked shall fall The k**ing fields will cease to grow Provoking anger I lash out at what you believe in Admit that he is real...and that he's still out there Maybe you have seen his face Brushing shoulders in pa**ing Did you catch his stare exchanging glances? Did his laughter, did it make you cringe? In this place not far from home The k**ing fields, they grow In this place not far from home The k**ing fields, they grow Repulsed by your actions, the wicked shall fall The k**ing fields will cease to grow They'll grow no more