Harvest-YOKKO

Masquarade of wealth and glory A bright parade For ancient stories Heaven's secrets are our only treasures On the fields we harvest A murder of crows Steals our dearest Yield we watch grow Life is fatal Every haulm gets broken But we posses a language yet unspoken Symbolized cryptic numbers On the walls that sourround us Not even those who can afford Saved from death and its deadly sword Heaven's secrets are our only treasures On the fields we harvest A murder of crows Steals our dearest Yield we watch grow Life is fatal Every haulm gets broken But we posses a language yet unspoken No guaranty no hidden path It's all illusion (Murder of crows steal our dearest) It's all illusion Heaven's secrets are our only treasures On the fields we harvest A murder of crows Steals our dearest Yield we watch grow Life is fatal Every haulm gets broken But we posses a language yet unspoken