Across These Fields

Across these fields I take my pleasure, Force of will, no matter what may come. When will they face their own disaster? They live a lie, not their son, This is the day - my declaration, I'm just a memory, I am gone. It is my right, I am free of the hold they had on me, Here I'll be satisfied, Here I am alive. I'll drink the cup to the full, The world is mine, beyond their discretion. It is my right, I will be of the hold they had on me, Here I'll be satisfied, Here I am alive, Across these fields I will be free of the walls and misery, Here I'll be satisfied, Here I am alive.