Motherjane - Fields Of Sound lyrics

Amidst rituals of living We surrender to the beyond Crossover worshippers swaying To the hypnotic colors of sound You're not here in body Yet your songs with us remain Like waves that will not weary To claim these shores again Blessed travelers from the fields of sound You've roamed the paradise of the musical legion Pushing boundaries from the eye of the storm Baptizing with melody, the sweetest religion You're the beautiful notes in a symphony of spirits The threads in our tapestry of dreams Where every color blends together Like the droplets, the oceans, the rivers and streams We hunger with an appetite whetted By the fires in your hearts On your wings, soar unfettered Feeling whole, just a part