VOCAL TRANCE 2014
Birds of a feather flock in a pack
You cant fight the government or paint a cloud black
So it is written, so it is done the writings on the wall the hands got a gun
So it is destiny, so it is sealed if the truth falls in the words
We're all left in a field, we're all left in a field
So it is written so it shall be done
Oh why do we kiss the dream goodnight when we know it will never see the light and smile when we look into the eyes of a child and there's no where left to hide
We're all left in a field