Behind the Rose (Fields of Rape)

Behind the Rose(Fields of ***) - Death in June

In a foreign land

In a foreign time

Reaping time had come

In a foreign land

In a foreign time

Reaping time had come

I'm falling back into

Fields of R**e

Falling back

I'm falling back into

Fields of R**e

Falling back

We're falling back into

Fields of R**e my love my love

And this was the way

And those were the horrors

As father went reaping

And this was the way

And those were the horrors

As father went reaping

I'm falling back into

Fields of R**e

Falling back

I'm falling back into

Fields of R**e

Falling back

We're falling back into

Fields of R**e my love my love

Crushed crushed crushed

Crushed crushed crushed

Crushed crushed crushed

Crushed crushed

Mother bleeding

Crushed crushed crushed

Crushed crushed crushed

Crushed crushed crushed

Crushed crushed

We stand grinning

I'm falling back into

Fields of R**e

Falling back

I'm falling back into

Fields of R**e

Falling back

We're falling back into

Fields of R**e my love

My love

In a foreign land

In a foreign time

Reaping time had come