Fields Of Gold — Turisas

Long is the way we have come Still, nothing changes under the sun The day we lay ahold The wind rocks the fields of gold

Zer sum is the name of the game? Gain or lose My win Is your loss Have your cake and eat it too

Long is the way we have come Still nothing changes under the sun Few have found the stone Searching for the fields of gold

The finest of craftsmen forged For day and night Deep down Lost at sea Their great feat now lies

Is a draw the only win? Would a tie double the loss? A fight For existence Life-death: 0-0

Long is the way we have come Still nothing changes under the sun Firmly we keep our course Fighting for fields of gold