At War

The roar of guns echoing all over this bloodstained valley ...screams rising in the heat warriors on mighty black horses comes riding through the battlefield spitfire opened, no time to think, the troopers friend is now his shield It is war / the war is here and you are in it It is war / you may lose or you may win The eyes are glowing on the enemy, ready kill burn and destroy go forward all their deeds done with joy warriors on mighty black horses comes riding through the battlefield spitfire opened, no time to think, the troopers friend is now his shield