Ancient sights to slave his longings

Lost and captive between two worlds

Have you seen this place before?

Have you seen my fields of joy?



But within his eyes the beauty fading

Sacrificed my life of lies

Torn apart to fade in cries



Hiding in the conflict of confusion

To quiver gently, torn apart inside

But facing sights that my lies can't hide



Defaced by war to ruin my shelter

But still my memories cannot dissolve

But still I'm drowning deep inside

And all my hoping seems in vain



Have you seen this place before?

Have you seen my fields of joy?

Have you seen me sink into despair?