Forever, I'll enjoy you undertaking Come to see you every day, now, if I can Is it not the time for everybody? I still wake on the fields of regret There is something to this dream we're all involved in Can I see it? Can I say it may exist? Why then don't the night show really matters If we dwell in the fields of regret? What horror must invade the mind When the approaching judge shall find Sinful deeds from all mankind? With death and nature in surprise Behold the wretched sinners rise To meet the judge's searching eyes And when the doomed no more can flee From the flames of misery Assist me while I die Wander through those ever thoughts though if imagined But come down on, it's so easy to resist Rest me, hide my years upon the planet Sound another, no part over, won't forget When we laugh at the fields of regret