Fields of Hope - Vanden Plas

Better wash away

Land into the sea

When faith is broken

All the barricades

A potion for the waves

Let us feed the flood

I know there’s a way

I can see visions and dreams

I know there’s a way

I can delineate any new empire

The colors I’m crying to secrets

They’re drying

And now that I see

The fields of hope

Descended from the tears

They always show

The meadows of the seers

None of the shields will hold me Never swords will break me I create another world on the other side

To show you the way

To lands of visions and dreams

I show you the way

Welcome to the dominion

Of coloured fields

The colors I’m crying

To secrets they’re drying

And now that I see

The fields of hope

Descended from the tears

They always show the meadow

Of the seers

I can be the hand

A medium to scan any mind delusion

I am just a passenger in a patient flood

On my paper walls

Old pigmentations of dreams

And my feather will

Delineate any new empire

The fields of hope are painted

By the tears

They always show the garden

Of the seers