Saline Grace - Wildflower Field lyrics

Alice could not feel her heart Her witness a wildflower field And her body was made of wicked pain For Alice could not feel her heart Well, and those were The days of her trial O Lord Bad dreams defrauded her of brother sleep For she was watching all night long to see that Naked girl crawling along a wildflower field A blood-soaked wildflower field One night a crooked moon did sinisterly breathe Weary bells murmuring, funeral pile crackling Her rapist's burning bones of guilt and shame His bones of guilt and shame Where in the end Dead ember did haunt O Lord Well, and those were The days of her trial Alice could not feel her heart A tombstone adorned her graveyard home After years she was free of wicked pain For Alice could not feel her heart Where in the end Dead silence did mourn O Lord Well, and those were The days of her trial