Fields of Mars
Traccia n° 3 dell'album The Blurred Crusade

It's a long way home from the Field of Mars
Distant, alone, beneath the platinum stars
And I turn to look, but I'm never any closer
Only just the rain makes the skin feel colder
All my life seems so far away
The air is soft in the Field of Mars
Tears and loss feed the overgrown grass
And I have to leave, but I never seem to go
Only more sad clouds where autumn winds will blow
All my dreams seem so long ago
Oh, Field of Mars
Time is past in the Field of Mars
Grief won't last in the departing cars
And I call her name, but she never, ever hears
And I call again to the cruelty of the years
Oh my love she's so far away
Oh, Field of Mars.

The Field of Mars is a large park and square in the center of Saint Petersburg with an area of almost 9 hectares. Named after the Roman god of war, the Field was for a long time the setting for military parades and drills for imperial guards regiments. Monuments to military leaders Pyotr Rumyantsev and Alexander Suvorov have been erected here. Its layout remains unchanged.

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  Non sai se sono campane o chitarre o forse tutte e due insieme che ci dicono che qualcosa accade nei “ Fields of Mars”....il basso pressa , le chitarre rispondono , brillano come le stelle sopra......poi parte il solo prima calmo rassicurante ma poi quasi urla.....tum tum tum... Ploog ribatte.....e in coda suoni riverberati chiudono questa perla.

   

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