The Harvest - Brighteye Brison

Looking back on yesteryears it seems like all have disappeared in distant past,

they could not last

Now those faded memories are blown away on the morning breeze and withered to

dust

My mind’s a maze of secrets lost, reluctant still to face the cost,

no doubt you will send me the bill

Like standing on a mountaintop, I’m so afraid to make the drop and not turn away

We will start with the treatment if you’ll stay

Casting all your fears aside, for sure your ego will collide with demons and

ghosts, greeting their host

I’m sure as soon the work is done it’s time to make another run

We’re digging down deep no matter if 'm awake or fast asleep

Lay down on the bed, rest your weary head

Watch the spinning wheel, how tired it makes you feel

So how’s our patient, then?

Let’s see the file

I sense depression setting in, can’t force a smile

Let’s up the medicine dosage for a while

And spring is all about.

The sun is coming out from the clouds,

and he will show, as he melts away the snow, to reveal what all should know

Clearly, dearly.

Welcome to the other side.

Stop and wait, don’t try to hide facing your fear,

breakthrough is near

We’re the same you and me, all like farmers you will see

Reap what you sow, everyone knows.

Don’t be so blind, we’re healing your mind

Down in the hole, feeling so cold.

So young, too old

Think about a better life.

Let us take away your knife

Padded walls, nowhere to run

Go on like this, you’ll never see the sun

Darkness in my room, shackles in my bed

I guess it will be soon, I hear those voices in my head

Here, here comes the harvest, the harvest, here it comes

There, there come the farmers, the farmers, each and everyone

Here, here come the believers, the wonderful receivers stand in line

There, there come the deceivers, the wicked, the retrievers

Stand aside!

Here comes the harvest

Harvest time is here