Fields of a New Sun - Troll

Pleasure dome wide open

King Cosmo in a shell

Molest your fears

Behold the revelation

Tranquilized again… Blazing!

Breathe this oxygen of ice

Sailing nautic blood lines for a cure

Reach the harbour of the blind

SELL YOUR SOUL!

Burning mind, the tide brought pain

Covering the fields of our newborn star

Its first «sin» was its salvation, dead!

Terra stole its pride and went away

Dawn of a new sun, time for incubation