Elissabetha – High Noon | Steam and Steel

⚙️ STEAM AND STEEL ⚙️ Welcome to the Wild West... reimagined. Steam-powered locomotives thunder across endless frontiers. Airships rule the skies. Outlaws, gunslingers and inventors shape a world where dust, brass and steel collide. "Steam and Steel" is a cinematic 17-track Western Steampunk concept album by Elissabetha, blending DragonForce-inspired speed, symphonic power metal, blazing banjo, virtuosic fiddle and unforgettable melodies into one epic adventure. 🎵 Lyrics: ──────────────────────────── The sun has reached its highest throne... No shadows left to hide... When the bell strikes twelve... The West will remember... Verse 1 Dust is drifting through the main street Silence settles on the town Every window slowly closes Every face is looking down Leather boots upon the gravel Two lone figures stand alone Not a single word is spoken Only hearts as hard as stone Verse 2 Children hide behind the curtains Old men bow their weary heads Even whiskey stops its flowing Even prayers remain unsaid Every heartbeat grows much louder Every second feels like years No one dares to break the silence Every soul is bound by fear Chorus When the church bells stop their ringing And the desert holds its breath Every dream and every promise Stands one heartbeat close to death No tomorrow waits for cowards No escape beneath the sun Only legends leave this valley When the smoking gun is done Verse 3 One hand slowly finds the holster One more glance beneath the sky Every scar recalls a story Every truth becomes a lie Iron rails beyond the station Carry echoes through the land Like the ghosts of fallen riders Watching where the duelers stand Verse 4 Dust begins to dance in circles Wind awakens one last time Every eye remains unblinking Waiting for a single sign Then a raven leaves the rooftop Breaking heaven's silent dome Two revolvers blaze together... Only one... Walks home... Bridge Every legend starts with silence Every story ends the same One survives to tell tomorrow One becomes another name Chorus When the church bells stop their ringing And the desert holds its breath Every dream and every promise Stands one heartbeat close to death No tomorrow waits for cowards No escape beneath the sun Only legends leave this valley When the smoking gun is done Final Chorus When the church bells stop their ringing Every shadow disappears Only courage keeps on standing Through the smoke and through the tears Long after the dust has settled People still recall this day Where one soul became a legend... And one faded... Into gray...