Secret

Twelve hudred thousand skulls
Fields of wheat
Cloudless skies
Something is in the air
It's a secret
It's where peon prayed
It's where children hidden
It's where piles of skulls
And when God gives
We'll fall into ecstasy
Another day will come
We'll drink from a well
And there is secret
And there is fear
A peon sees it
As well as a child