Wanders Of The Battlefield lyrics

We stand alone in the battlefield Our banners wave proud at the chilling wind With fear we fight there're tears in our eyes Awaiting a faith that scares- we cry The flames from the hills and the smoke in the air Are shaking our hearts we're waiting for death No hope remains, our lives are condemned Doomed to perish forgotten 'till death There's nothing to fight for, there's nothing to do The voices of pain will silence our brains Echoes through the valleys, echoes through the nights A lost call for help of a horn that fell A song will be written, a song will be sung Telling the story, forgetting the names The memories of those ones whose facts will survive Eternally deep in the hearts with thee