Korpiklaani - Fields In Flames Lyrics
They rodeThose two hundred menNarrow roadsThrough this dark cold landThey burnt all villagesThey raped and destroyedTook gold, silver and coinsThey burnt all villagesThey raped and destroyedTook gold, silver and coinsTaxes to King was their missionBut pain and sorrow they left behindThey drank all boozeThey stole and killedFields in Flames andFamilies without homesThey drank all boozeThey stole and killedFields in Flames andFamilies without homesMen with their golden swordsHorses armoured headsIron harassed hardBlades of weapons slashedIn silence the village lie downHearts bleeding morbid sorrowOne man of these men of the deathOne man, broke downDown he went with insanityDown man, lunaticDown he went with insanityDown man, lunaticHe lit the fire under the houseYou could only see his feetHe burnt away his insanityBurnt away those memoriesHe burnt away his insanityBurnt away those memoriesMen with their golden swordsHorses armoured headsIron harassed hardBlades of weapons slashedIn silence the village lie downHearts bleeding morbid sorrow