CLASH OF STEEL -


This unlit pyre, a memorial barge,
Tribute to strength and tales of scars,
Remember your orbit, is larger than this,
Your knuckles white gripping her handkerchief,
The ice at the headwaters, is terribly thin,
As wooden ships crash the shores again again

The soldiers are too far afield
To hear my screams, or the clash of steel on my shield
The soldiers are too far afield
To hear my screams, or the clash of steel on my shield
The soldiers are too far afield
To hear my screams, or the clash of steel on my shield

Your head held high, red stains this field as the arrows fly,
You misplaced faith in manmade fences,
Your enemy knows your defenses,
And is this life the stuff songs are made of,
You last stand trembles for the ceaseless drum yeah

The soldiers are too far afield
To hear my screams, or the clash of steel on my shield
The soldiers are too far afield
To hear my screams, or the clash of steel on my shield
The soldiers are too far afield
To hear my screams, or the clash of steel on my shield

Silence Im silent,
Silence Im silent for you,
Waiting Ive waited,
Waiting Ive waited for you,
Guarded Im guarding,
Guarded Im guarding for you

The soldiers are too far afield
To hear my screams, or the clash of steel on my shield
The soldiers are too far afield
Theyre too far theyre too far afield
The soldiers are too far afield
Theyre too far theyre too far

Its the last vestige of this ancient foot hole,
And when will they return, and I just dont know
Its the last vestige of this ancient foot hole,
And when will they return, and I just dont know

The soldiers are too far afield
To hear my screams, or the clash of steel ...