The Field

Golden, the light was golden, gold and pouring, now we're safe
Some veil is dissolving and light shines from your face
Now only artemisia will grow in that place
Bitter and pure as the promise we made
My old and secret kingdom has lost its boundary
My old and secret kingdom has lost its boundary
"Broad is the road that leads to death, and thousands walk together there"
Broad is the road that leads to death
Broad is the road that leads to death
Broad is the road that leads to death

And now the field is open, the field is open, the field is opening
The field is open, the field is open, I see it opening