Field Of Sorrow-Falconer

[ti:Field Of Sorrow] [ar:Falconer] [al:Among Beggars and Thieves] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Field Of Sorrow - Falconer [00:51.73]The memory lingers on of the arrival of dawn [00:55.70] [00:56.97]They saw the beacon aflame [00:58.89]Burning with sorrow for the lives that would be lost [01:01.20] [01:02.52]And the troops went ashore [01:04.01] [01:04.99]Sounds of drums filled the air [01:06.40] [01:07.61]Towards the city they marched [01:09.05] [01:12.52]Called all the young ones called the old [01:15.70] [01:20.42]Summoned the people to stand up and be bold [01:24.92] [01:37.04]Fight a superior force for high society [01:41.33] [01:42.34]Sheltered behind the walls [01:44.24]Holding the riches that forever could be lost [01:46.59] [01:47.80]Outside the city gates [01:49.05] [01:50.25]The peasant army fights on [01:51.85] [01:52.95]Towards their imminent doom [01:54.45] [01:57.94]Called all the young ones called the old [02:01.25] [02:05.70]Summoned the people to stand up and be bold [02:10.36] [02:12.41]Cross the Field of Sorrow children's soul still cry [02:17.31] [02:17.87]As an echo from the blackened day [02:21.45] [02:23.05]Cross the Field of Sorrow [02:25.69]There are whispers and sighs [02:28.35]From burning anguish and dismay [02:31.85] [03:17.03]From the protection of walls [03:18.46] [03:19.56]Beheld the blood stained plains [03:21.13] [03:22.22]Reeking of sacrifice's shame [03:24.14]Children and cripples of the battle that was lost [03:26.62] [03:27.66]Trembling hands open the gates [03:29.09] [03:30.23]For the extortion of fire [03:31.84] [03:32.89]As they had nowhere to hide [03:34.31] [03:37.83]Called all the young ones called the old [03:40.74] [03:45.75]Summoned the people to stand up and be bold [03:50.45] [03:51.18]Fill up the barrels and chests with all your gold [03:55.21]Build me a throne to rest upon [03:58.82] [04:00.22]Fear not the fate of the fallen [04:03.23] [04:04.07]Hear not the cries of the crows [04:07.14] [04:19.88]And so they sailed off with the gold [04:22.53] [04:23.49]In the midst of the sea [04:25.79]They were caught by a storm [04:28.76]Both booty and crew's lying deep [04:32.86] [04:34.46]Cross the Field of Sorrow children's soul still cry [04:39.12] [04:39.63]As an echo from the blackened day [04:43.24] [04:44.97]Cross the Field of Sorrow [04:47.63]There are whispers and sighs [04:50.32]From burning anguish and dismay [04:54.49] [04:55.68]Cross the Field of Sorrow children's soul still cry [05:00.52] [05:01.06]As an echo from the blackened day [05:04.78] [05:06.54]Cross the Field of Sorrow [05:09.01]There are whispers and sighs [05:11.62]From burning anguish and dismay