Barn Swallow Vinland Fields
Your parents use to tell you
Stories from the book of revelations
Back when you didn't understand
You still don't understand
I remember the vinland fields
Barley itching under our heels
Now you, you wanna run away
Now youre looking for an archway
To somekind of freedom
They tried to teach you
To herd their flock
But now youre one of the sheep
Pushed to the edge of the rock
I remember the vinland fields
Barley itching under our heels
Now you, you wanna run away
Now youre looking for an archway
To somekind of freedom
There is no freedom to bee found
Freedom is a state of mind
Freedom is a state of mind
Freedom is a state of mind