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Illusionary Fields - Bloodflowerz

"Man thinks he is the crown of god's creation He thinks he can control everything to please his soul When we don't know real love And find no answer above We're alone, build an own shelter of fantasy We"

Killing Fields - Julien-K

"I hit the ground running With nowhere to go The system is blind and flawed Don't tell me to let go There's a mob at the corner Can't they just let the man go? Like a wild fire it spreads Wherever the wind"

Killing Fields - Scanner

"They are soldiers too blind too see Fighting for their own damnation See the honour and pride in their chests Targets feeding guns There's too much hate to hear the warning On killing fields where nobody"

Trinity Fields - Deathstars

"Here he comes as you pray Like shot lambs you crawl Here he comes as you pray Oh, shot lambs now fall Hear him breathe as you pray His tongue licks your palms Feel him seduces when you pray There's oralsex"

Fields Of Honour - Sodom

"Living spaces, contaminated By all the fatal scrap They'll coming down, materialised Enchanted by the grace of god They'll keep their eyes on you To turn around the fool Separate the chaft from the wheat To"

Fields Of Mars - Bad Religion

"In the garden where he was cast out by the Lord Flames an omni-directional sword For he has ever failed to gather up the fruit And thus was banished with his loot He cantered aimlessly through endless"

Fields Of Sorrow - Orden Ogan

"Grains of sand Weak and bloods stained We are We are Trying to find our way down through the bottomless hourglass The board is down, pieces set We are We are Pawns trying to reach the eighth rank Sacrificed"

Fertile Fields - Good Riddance

"Sometimes those simple things won't turn the trick no more and our self-important dreams they all lie shattered on the floor even the proletariat receives his royalty and as the battle rages on and on"

Fields Of Summer - Nanci Griffith

"(Nanci Griffith) I am fragile in the morning I grow stronger in the day I can sprint like a new spring doe By the fall of night Love has chased me down Through the cities and the towns Until I stood beside"

Fields Of Blood - Bloodthorn

"Onwards into battle Armies marching, seeking death Fearless legions On the road to hell, a killing spree Crushing forces With wicked lust they march to war Approaching death Spearhead tearing through"

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