Line Of Corpses Paroles

out here in the fields
there is our home
out here in the fields
where we are born

we will all die in a line of corpses
line of corpses
line of corpses

what are you doing here
i want you to forgive me

i've done too many bad things
i'm going to the desert and i beg
you to forgive me
before i go
forgive me

out in the fields
where we are born hate me blind me it's all my fault
but not god's