Potter's Field lyrics

Spent my days on the tramp 

and on the oceans.

On the quest of what it's for,

I strode the nights.

I slept in the dark of the arches 

where all strangers used to sleep,

saw the ghost side of the land 

as the sun went down on me.

At Potter's Field1 is where you find me.

Beneath the oak trees and the moon, I nest.

Oh, at Potter's Field is where I laid down.

Amongst my predators and friends, I rest, oh.

Close your eyes and you 

can hear the weeping.

Forgotten, lonely hearts 

can't make their peace.

Hear unchristened souls yearn

for remission and relief,

the shady side of life 

and the downside of belief.

At Potter's Field is where you find me.

Beneath the oak trees and the moon, I nest.

Oh, at Potter's Field is where I laid down.

Amongst my predators and friends, I rest, oh.

Along the streets of disregard

and across the Eldritch Boulevard,

you'll find a place calm and concealed:

here's Potter’s Field.

At Potter's Field is where I laid down

amongst my predators and friends.

1. Capitalization is per the band's official lyrics, but this normally isn't capitalized in English.