(Verse 1)
In the quiet of November skies,
With somber hearts and lowered eyes,
They stand together, side by side,
In fields where red poppies lie.

(Pre-Chorus)
A sea of petals on the ground,
Each one a voice without a sound,
Whispers of courage, tales of loss,
The memory we dare not toss.

(Chorus)
In the fields of red, we remember,
For every soul, a burning ember,
Lives given to a greater call,
We wear the poppy, we stand tall.

(Verse 2)
They went to fight, they left their homes,
On foreign soil, through dust and stones,
With hearts of steel, but flesh and bone,
They fought, they fell, never alone.

(Pre-Chorus)
And though the years may drift away,
Their sacrifice will always stay,
A quiet flame, a solemn vow,
We keep them close, we honor now.

(Chorus)
In the fields of red, we remember,
For every soul, a burning ember,
Lives given to a greater call,
We wear the poppy, we stand tall.

(Bridge)
With poppies worn upon our chest,
We bow our heads, we know we're blessed,
Their courage and their duty done,
They’ll live on in everyone.

(Chorus)
In the fields of red, we remember,
For every soul, a burning ember,
Lives given to a greater call,
We wear the poppy, we stand tall.

(Outro)
So here we stand in solemn grace,
For those who sleep in distant place,
In fields of red beneath the sky,
We honor them, we say goodbye.

Field Of Red

Think Simply is a genre-defying music project rooted in raw emotion, fierce intellect, and a deep sense of honor. Drawing inspiration from personal loss, philosophical depth, and a lifetime of battles—both real and digital—Think Simply crafts music that dares to confront, to feel, and to remember.

His sound weaves between ambient techno, cinematic ballads, psychedelic psybient, EDM breakbeat, and hard-hitting lyrical warfare. Each song is more than just music—it's a story, a tribute, a reckoning. Whether honoring loved ones through sonic elegies, waging war in the digital trenches of Star Trek Fleet Command, or tearing open emotional scars through poetic verse, Think Simply never settles for surface-level.

Themes of isolation, memory, identity, loyalty, and sacrifice permeate his work. You’ll hear the voice of the warrior, the whisper of the lost, the cry of resistance—and sometimes the quiet glow of hope under starlit skies.

Think Simply doesn't follow genres. He bends them.
He doesn't make noise. He builds realms.
He is not here to entertain. He is here to speak the truth.