VOCAL TRANCE 2014 Birds of a feather flock in a pack You cant fight the government or paint a cloud black So it is written, so it is done the writings on the wall the hands got a gun So it is destiny, so it is sealed if the truth falls in the words We're all left in a field, we're all left in a field So it is written so it shall be done Oh why do we kiss the dream goodnight when we know it will never see the light and smile when we look into the eyes of a child and there's no where left to hide We're all left in a field
