Paroles de Witching Stone

I could hear a needle drop I could find the perfect spot I could see the colors And explain them all to you I could see the building storm Out where the lightning falls Out in the electric night Through the poppy fields Through the poppy fields I can hear the sirens call Just below the mountain top Out in the poison fog Under the Moon I can see them waiting there Out on the witching stone Out in the electric night Through the poppy fields Through the poppy fields Through the poppy fields It's your turn to resist That's just the way it is It's your curse to the end That's just the way it is I could see the building storm Out where the lightning falls I could see the colors And explain them all to you I can see them waiting there Out on the witching stone Out in the electric night Through the poppy fields Through the poppy fields Through the poppy fields Through the poppy fields