Green Fields (Disco Hardcore Suite)

Listen to Green Fields by Richard Charles Stevens (Disco Hardcore Suite)

Listen to Disco Hardcore by DJ Seduction

we dream the very wildest wide awake
.
it takes a brave
to bleed in faith
that others may bleed the same way
encouraging a gateway
for the shade redeeming light to play
streaming eyes
are keen reminders we’re alive
suffice to say
the tears that blind us
light the way
when lines of sight need wider range
each tidal wave we brave
is less inclined to strike each time it breaks
and this aside
we dream the very wildest wide awake
.
to open up one’s wounds
is to grant light a pathway through
indeed in truth
it is the shrewdest way to heal
an aide-memoire to make us feel
and grace these scars to due reveal
embrace the darkness
let it spill
release that heartless and refill
do so regardless of appeal
to feel consumed
unconceal to open up one’s wounds
for battlefields need not be marked as tombs
battlefields need not be marked as tombs
.
weakness is a strength
to be commemorated daily
else the only ones misleading are ourselves
while we appear in best of health
each weighted secret stains our shelves
it seems the reason why we keep them
is to not be deemed as beaten
when the only ones we beat are selves
for only once we weaken can our scars most deepened tell
and then and only then
can we bid secrecy farewell
then and only then
can we bid secrecy farewell
.
we dream the very wildest wide awake
we dream the very wildest wide awake
.
salient to every sense
arcadian of tempo
shining like palladium
no more pristine memento
of unforeseen crescendo
midst eternal sweep of echoes
whispered by the trees as they kiss breeze across the meadows
.
salient to every sense
arcadian of tempo
shining like palladium
no more pristine memento
of unforeseen crescendo
midst eternal sweep of echoes
whispered by the trees as they kiss breeze across the meadows
.
we dream the very wildest wide awake
(we dream)
we dream the very wildest wide awake
(we dream)
we dream the very wildest wide awake
(wide awake)
.
to open up one’s wounds
is to grant light a pathway through
indeed in truth
it is the truest way to feel
an aide-memoire to help us heal
emblazon scars to due reveal
embrace the darkness
let it spill
release that heartless and refill
do so regardless of the quill
for each mark signed is individual
scar tissue is bridgeable
our lives some way more liveable
when unconcealed
we open up our wounds
and this is how the green fields care to bloom
.
to open up one’s wounds
is to grant light a pathway through
indeed in truth
it is the shrewdest way to heal
an aide-memoire to make us feel
and grace these scars to due reveal
embrace the darkness
let it spill
release that heartless and refill
do so regardless of appeal
to feel consumed
unconceal to open up one’s wounds
for battlefields need not be marked as
battlefields need not be marked as
battlefields need not be marked as tombs
.
break the seams and wake the habit
chase the wildest dream and grab it
elevate with grace emphatic
separate from wasteful static
.
break the seams and make it habit
chase the wildest dream and grab it
elevate with grace emphatic
separate from wasteful static
.
to open up one’s wounds
is to grant light a pathway through
indeed in truth
it is the truest way to feel
an aide-memoire to help us heal
emblazon scars to due reveal
embrace the darkness
let it spill
release that heartless and refill
do so regardless of appeal
to feel consumed
unconceal to open up one’s wounds
for battlefields need not be marked as tombs
.
we dream the very wildest wide awake
(wide awake)
we dream the very wildest wide awake
(wide awake)
we dream the very wildest wide awake
(wide awake)
.
we dream the very wildest wide awake
(wide awake)
we dream the very wildest wide awake
(wide awake)
we dream the very wildest wide awake
(wide awake)
.
salient to every sense
arcadian of tempo
shining like palladium
no more pristine memento
(wake)
of unforeseen crescendo
midst eternal sweep of echoes
whispered by the trees as they kiss breeze across the meadows
.
salient to every sense
arcadian of tempo
shining like palladium
no more pristine memento
of unforeseen crescendo
midst eternal sweep of echoes
whispered by the trees as they kiss breeze across the meadows
.
salient to every sense
arcadian of tempo
shining like palladium
no more pristine memento
of unforeseen crescendo
midst eternal sweep of echoes
whispered by the trees as they kiss breeze across the meadows
.
we dream the very wildest wide awake
we dream the very wildest wide awake
we dream the very wildest wide awake
.
through the sacred gate
the ageless tree need never be so faraway
.