| Song | No one Knows His Name |
| Artist | Magnum |
| Album | Into The Valley Of The Moon King |
| Lay down your rifle, your sacrifice | |
| Lost in the thunderous noise | |
| Thousands will slumber so far from home | |
| Those who weren’t there criticise | |
| All dressed in black | |
| Deep as red wine | |
| Forever there | |
| Letters not sent | |
| They will decline | |
| One sacred prayer | |
| And the rain still coming down | |
| In the churchyard no one’s about | |
| I bet no one knows his name | |
| Took a lifetime to work it out | |
| They all pass away in time | |
| It’s too cold on this winter's day | |
| As you concentrate the flame | |
| Burning brighter, so far away | |
| Memories golden, nothing is lost | |
| A woman stands holding his life | |
| Carries the worries carved in her face | |
| She won’t be sleeping tonight | |
| All dressed in black | |
| Deep as red wine | |
| Forever there | |
| Letters not sent | |
| They will decline | |
| One sacred prayer | |
| And the rain still coming down | |
| In the churchyard no one’s about | |
| I bet no one knows his name | |
| Took a lifetime to work it out | |
| They all pass away in time | |
| It’s too cold on this winter's day | |
| As you concentrate the flame | |
| Burning brighter, so far away | |
| And the rain still coming down | |
| In the churchyard no one’s about | |
| I bet no one knows his name | |
| Took a lifetime to work it out | |
| They all pass away in time | |
| It’s too cold on this winter's day | |
| As you concentrate the flame | |
| Burning brighter, so far away | |
| So far away | |
| Far away |
| Lay down your rifle, your sacrifice | |
| Lost in the thunderous noise | |
| Thousands will slumber so far from home | |
| Those who weren' t there criticise | |
| All dressed in black | |
| Deep as red wine | |
| Forever there | |
| Letters not sent | |
| They will decline | |
| One sacred prayer | |
| And the rain still coming down | |
| In the churchyard no one' s about | |
| I bet no one knows his name | |
| Took a lifetime to work it out | |
| They all pass away in time | |
| It' s too cold on this winter' s day | |
| As you concentrate the flame | |
| Burning brighter, so far away | |
| Memories golden, nothing is lost | |
| A woman stands holding his life | |
| Carries the worries carved in her face | |
| She won' t be sleeping tonight | |
| All dressed in black | |
| Deep as red wine | |
| Forever there | |
| Letters not sent | |
| They will decline | |
| One sacred prayer | |
| And the rain still coming down | |
| In the churchyard no one' s about | |
| I bet no one knows his name | |
| Took a lifetime to work it out | |
| They all pass away in time | |
| It' s too cold on this winter' s day | |
| As you concentrate the flame | |
| Burning brighter, so far away | |
| And the rain still coming down | |
| In the churchyard no one' s about | |
| I bet no one knows his name | |
| Took a lifetime to work it out | |
| They all pass away in time | |
| It' s too cold on this winter' s day | |
| As you concentrate the flame | |
| Burning brighter, so far away | |
| So far away | |
| Far away |