Through the Red Fields

[Verse 1] I crossed the line where the green runs thin, Into the fields where the reds begin, The land was strong, the sky was wide— But something moved beneath inside. [Verse 2] The rows stood tall, the fruit still grew, But not the way I always knew, There in the ground, I felt it spread— The same dark pull I thought had fled. [Hook] It’s in the ground… it’s moving fast, It won’t hold back, it won’t just pass… [Verse 3] I saw them work with steady hands, They held their line, they held their land, No call for help, no voices raised— Just quiet strength through harder days. [Verse 4] I walked beside, I helped where I could, No words exchanged, but understood, A lift, a hand, then moving on— Before the moment could be gone. [Bridge] They’re not weak… they already know… They feel the change beneath it grow… But still they stand, and still they try— As if their will could hold the line. [Hook] It’s in the ground… it’s moving fast, If no one joins… it will not last… [Outro] Same as mine… Just a different land…