Steve Von Till - To The Field lyrics

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