My harvest will come
Tiny valorous straw
among the millions
facing to the sun
I will pause before a man
whose path has just begun
Something unsung
our way comes
The quarternary code
gave mankind a rose
so we could see
the beautiful die
The strange peace of storm
hovers over crops
and a child's face aglow
before the scythe
Join the harvest of
hundred fields
hearty and tame
All going back to
one single grain
Offer light to
the coming day
Inspire a child
Water the field
Surrender to the earth
Water the field
Surrender to the earth
Water the field
Surrender to the earth
They have beauty
beyond all poetry
but choose a silent misery
The deeper their sea
the less remains
They'll find
the pretty words
and tame flocks to herd
There's that or
a carousal of dare
Join the harvest of
hundred fields
hearty and tame
All going back to
one single grain
Offer light to
the coming day
Inspire a child
Water the field
Surrender to the earth
Water the field
Surrender to the earth
Join the harvest of
hundred fields
Join the harvest of
hundred fields
hearty and tame
All going back to
one single grain
Offer light to
the coming day
Inspire a child
Water the field
Surrender to the earth
Join the harvest of
hundred fields
hearty and tame
All going back to
one single grain
Offer light to
the coming day
Inspire a child
Water the field
Surrender to the earth
Surrender to the earth
Arrive alive