Harvest Lyrics - Singles - Yokko

Masquarade of wealth and glory 

A bright parade 

For ancient stories 

Heaven's secrets 

are our only treasures 

On the fields we harvest 

A murder of crows 

Steals our dearest 

Yield we watch grow 

Life is fatal 

Every haulm gets broken 

But we posses 

a language yet unspoken 

Symbolized cryptic numbers 

On the walls that sourround us 

Not even those who can afford 

Saved from death and its deadly sword 

Heaven's secrets are our only treasures 

On the fields we harvest 

A murder of crows 

Steals our dearest 

Yield we watch grow 

Life is fatal 

Every haulm gets broken 

But we posses 

a language yet unspoken 

No guaranty 

no hidden path 

It's all illusion 

(Murder of crows steal our dearest) 

It's all illusion 

Heaven's secrets are our only treasures 

On the fields we harvest 

A murder of crows 

Steals our dearest 

Yield we watch grow 

Life is fatal 

Every haulm gets broken 

But we posses 

a language yet unspoken