High Noon at the Battlefield

Oh... oh yeah All by myself under the scorching sun Looking around, hoping the hate is gone, gone, gone As for the magic trick to be revealed: You see, it’s (high noon) at the battlefield (and not a soul around) Another (high noon) at the battlefield Touching the ground, feeling the pain below (below...) How did it end there? Wish you’ll never know (I know) Guarded by this soil as if it was a shield: You see, it’s high, high noon at the battlefield (I left my fear behind) A peaceful high, high noon... Oh yeah But not so long ago the wind was strong and freezing cold While blood was running down that hill A war like this – you mark my words – cannot be put on hold: We’ll keep on welding our steel Do you believe that horrors from our distant past Will ever make us change our mind? (No way! No way!) Forget the fallen ones – we’re in to have a blast So all in all we’re doing fine, fine, fine... High noon at the battlefield (oh, ah...) Hmm... [News:] Are you, sir, a spokesman for the White Knights of the Ku Klux Klan? [Townley:] Let’s get this straight. We do not accept Jews because they reject Christ. And their control of the international banking cartels are at the root of what we call communism today. We do not accept Papists because they bow to a Roman dictator. We do not accept Turks, Mongols, Tartars, Orientals nor Negroes... because we’re here to protect Anglo-Saxon democracy. [From the movie “Mississippi Burning”] Oh, it’s ???? Oh, yeah... Come on...