Intro: Am, C, G, Am Am C G Am Falling leaves like a broken dream C G Am A dying soldier and a fading scheme G F Am And a dustcloud tears on her eyes C G Am In a treetop the Northwind sighs F Am On a march through the fields CHORUS F Am Hearing drums banners raised C G The soiled is soaked with blood Am G Am Despair death embrace Falling rain is our last gift from heaven As we follow the path to hell The dust cloaks the forest A spectre leads our path Our eyes are burning with hate Our hearts are scoarched by wrath On a march through the fields CHORUS Comrades lost in the night Neither hoping nor fearing Of the hideous fight Falling leaves in a broken night We drown in sorrows And fear the embers bite Hear the sound of Metal The noise of guns The roaring of thunder And the bursting of bombs On a march through the Fields CHORUS Hearing drums banners raised The soil is soaked with blood Dispair death embrace On a March through the fields Comrades lost in the night Neither hoping nor fearing Of the hideous fight