Fields of Honour - Sodom

Living spaces, contaminated

By all the fatal scrap

They’ll coming down, materialised

Enchanted by the grace of god

They’ll keep their eyes on you

To turn around the fool

Separate the chaft from the wheat

To save you from decease

Escapism, the end of the road

Last judgement’s last decree

Lost games, wrong aims

Blue planet only leased

They’ll keep their eyes on you

To turn around the fool

Separate the chaft from the wheat

To save you from decease

Falling on the fields of honour

Falling on the fields of honour

Betrayed souls, ruined lives

Common graves, eradication

Waiting for the end of time

In the battle of annihilation

They’ll keep their eyes on you

To turn around the fool

Separate the chaft from the wheat

To save you from decease

Falling on the fields of honour

Falling on the fields of honour

Living spaces, deserted

You’ve lost the chance you’ve got

Human race, transiency

A thing of the past

They’ll keep their eyes on you

To turn around the fool

Separate the chaft from the wheat

To save you from decease

Falling on the fields of honour

Falling on the fields of honour

Falling on the fields of honour

Falling on the fields of honour