Stronomer - Farmer's Land Lyrics

From fields of peace and sunlit grace,
To battlegrounds where warriors face,
He traded plow for shield and blade,
A farmer's strength in battle made.

Where once he sowed the fertile land,
Now defends with sword in hand,
Protecting hearth and family ties,
In the fray where courage lies.

Oh, From fields of peace to battle's might,
A farmer born to stand and fight,
Blood and pain where hope once grew,
He fights for home, for what is true.

Once tending crops in tranquil shade,
Now is clad for the battle's raid,
His touch, once soft, now fierce and cold,
His valor's hold, a tale retold.

Shields raised high instead of plow,
He will defend his solemn vow,
Fighting those who seek to claim,
His homeland's honor, his people's name.

Oh, From fields of peace to battle's might,
A farmer born to stand and fight,
Blood and pain where hope once grew,
He fights for home, for what is true.

Blood and sweat upon the ground,
A farmer's fate in war's resound,
From tiller's touch to warrior's plight,
In valor's call, he stands to fight.

Through echoes of the battle's strain,
A farmer's spirit, free from chain,
He stands as guardian, brave and true,
In the defense of all he knew.

Oh, From fields of peace to battle's might,
A farmer born to stand and fight,
Blood and pain where hope once grew,
He fights for home, for what is true.