High Noon at the Battlefield - Royal Hunt
All by myself under the scorching sun
Looking around hoping the hate is gone
Gone gone
Waiting as for the magic trick to be revealed
You see it's high noon at the battlefield
And not a soul around
Another high noon at the battlefield
Touching the ground feeling the pain below
How did it end there wish you'll never know
Guarded by this soil as if it was a shield
You see it's high high noon at the battlefield
I left my fear behind
A peaceful high high noon
But not so long ago
The wind was strong and freezing cold
While blood was running down that hill
A war like this
You mark my words
Can not be put on hold
We'll keep on welding our steel
Do you believe that horrors
From our distant past
Will ever make us change our mind
No way no way
Forget the fallen ones
We're in to have a blast
So all in all we're doing
Fine fine fine
High noon at the battlefield
