Far'n Beyond: Distant Fields


Once again, we ride to victory
Once more, with no fear in our hearts
For the restless souls of our leaders
Through the death and chaos we'll march

Once upon a time we were young men
With faith and strength in our blood
We left home, we left our families
For the glory of king and God

And we lost our way to the promised land

Under the scorching sun we come undone
Tearing wind sends us to kingdom come
Our lines will fall and steel will rust
On distant fields we turn to dust

Fighting through the hordes of the enemy
We learned the ways of fire and steel
Taking lives of guilty and innocent
Some wounds could never heal

And dreams get buried in the sand

Under the scorching sun we come undone
Tearing wind sends us to kingdom come
Our lines will fall and steel will rust
On distant fields we turn to dust