Master of Peace - Rhapsody Of Fire

Warriors fighting, a thrill made of iron and steel

Charging horses, it’s a never ending wheel

Due to my orders a thousand lives are gone

Screaming louder from the cliff

I feel as a master of peace

But I can’t face what I see what I feel:

How to find my bliss?

Oh God I promised… We would go to war!

The hills, the grass, the trees are slowly turning red

Forever and ever these fields will taste of our blood

Father forgive me cause I have no regrets, no complaints

Fifty-thousand lost fallen souls, the victory needs sacrifice

And both of the armies have lost their half or more:

I can’t pay the price

Oh God I promised… We would go to war!

The hills, the grass, the trees are slowly turning red

Forever and ever these fields will taste of our blood

Father forgive me cause I have no regrets no complaints

All victories have a price

The hills, the grass, the trees are slowly turning red

Forever and ever these fields will taste of our blood

Father forgive me cause I have no regrets no complaints

I got no regrets, no more

Oh God… no more!