Elysian Fields
You're the window of the ocean
The breath of the wood
With no waste-away and no yesterday
No bad and no good
You're the eighth wonder of the world
The only kind of sight to see
Took a taste, like I was fed a pearl
Filled me to eternity
Eternity moves like an invisible train
Moving the sidewalks
Floating the rain
Sweet seed of beauty, oh, how she yields
In Elysian Fields
Elysian Fields
Now I'm walking, oh, so slowly
Like I'll never arrive
It's the only way of being
Forever alive
You're the eighth wonder of the world
The only kind of sight to see
Luxuriate in every wild curl
Every new design she brings
In every design she's painting your fate
She will unfold, she will dilate
Sweet seed of beauty, oh, how she yields
In Elysian Fields
Elysian Fields
The piano player knows all your numbers
And waking is sweeter, sweeter than slumber
You've culled a light from a lifeless stone
You're not alone, you're not alone
There is no death, there is no form
Only the source you've known all along
Sweet seed of beauty, oh, how she yields
In Elysian Fields
The breath of the wood
With no waste-away and no yesterday
No bad and no good
You're the eighth wonder of the world
The only kind of sight to see
Took a taste, like I was fed a pearl
Filled me to eternity
Eternity moves like an invisible train
Moving the sidewalks
Floating the rain
Sweet seed of beauty, oh, how she yields
In Elysian Fields
Elysian Fields
Now I'm walking, oh, so slowly
Like I'll never arrive
It's the only way of being
Forever alive
You're the eighth wonder of the world
The only kind of sight to see
Luxuriate in every wild curl
Every new design she brings
In every design she's painting your fate
She will unfold, she will dilate
Sweet seed of beauty, oh, how she yields
In Elysian Fields
Elysian Fields
The piano player knows all your numbers
And waking is sweeter, sweeter than slumber
You've culled a light from a lifeless stone
You're not alone, you're not alone
There is no death, there is no form
Only the source you've known all along
Sweet seed of beauty, oh, how she yields
In Elysian Fields
Credits
Writer(s): Nick Menza, David Ellefson, Dave Mustaine, Marty Friedman
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