War On A Meadow — Diary of Dreams

Ancient sights to slave his longings Lost and captive between two worlds Have you seen this place before? Have you seen my fields of joy?

But within his eyes the beauty fading Sacrificed my life of lies Torn apart to fade in cries

Hiding in the conflict of confusion To quiver gently, torn apart inside But facing sights that my lies can't hide

Defaced by war to ruin my shelter But still my memories cannot dissolve But still I'm drowning deep inside And all my hoping seems in vain

Have you seen this place before? Have you seen my fields of joy? Have you seen me sink into despair?