Cynical judgement lead the way    to the ever growing fields of gold    The table set for fast decay    younger men erase the old       Sullen glances paint their time    on walls of disbelief    Expansion, growth, the biggest crime    to pick a budding leaf       The woods are draped in white this year    and those who pay will have their share    The children drowning in their fear    to pick a budding leaf       The fields are full, the market eager    Forever fertile is the soil    Above the ground one life is meagre    Forever traded dust for toil       The woods are draped in white this year    and those who pay will have their share    The children drowning in their fear    to pick a budding leaf