Haggard - On These Endless Fields

Текст песни Haggard - On These Endless Fields

Their horses heavy
 In clad and chain armor
 March into battle 

 Man against man
 Sword against sword
 Hammer and axe against shield

 Let the banners fly high 
 Mortal screams pierce the cold air
 As steel meets flesh and the strong rule the weak

 And then, the great rains set in
 And but for a moment it seemed
 As if all the blood had been cleansed by the Gods