Across the vast field we mapped out
The wind blows what the heart held inside
Every lie, a grain of loneliness
Falling deep onto the very ground
The earth is fair, it knows no deceit
Whatever is planted, it makes sprout
He who sows the wind reaps a storm
And life exacts the price of truth
The humiliations, the disdain in a gaze
It's a debt that time comes to collect
Manipulation takes no root
It leaves a bitter harvest
Far from happy
Far from happy
He wore smiles made of paper
He fooled everyone climbing to the top
But pretense has an expiration date
The mask falls when the Sun hits
The loss isn't just the other person's, no
It's a hole in your own heart
He who sows the wind reaps a storm
And life exacts the price of truth
The humiliations, the disdain in a gaze
It's a debt that time comes to collect
Manipulation takes no root
It leaves a bitter harvest
Far from happy
Far from happy
Everything left a trail
The house broke, the garden withered
There's no escaping what the hand planted
The mirror is now the one judging you
He who sows the wind reaps a storm
And life exacts the price of truth
The humiliations, the disdain in a gaze
It's a debt that time comes to collect
Manipulation takes no root
It leaves a bitter harvest
Far from happy
Far from happy
Silence is contradictory
Sometimes it brings relief
And other times it suffocates