Lyrics Fields of Honour - Sodom

Fields of Honour

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