Buffalo Soldier's Return

[Verse 1] Out on the frontier plains, where the endless sky meets earth, A Buffalo soldier laid down his arms, seeking a new birth. He traded his rifle for a plow, in the hopes of finding peace, But the horrors that lay waiting, would not let his struggles cease. [Refrain] He’s a Buffalo soldier, with a heart of iron will, From the battlefield to the farmlands, the frontier’s haunting still. Against the terrors of the night, and the darkness in men’s hearts, He picks up his rifle, and does his part. [Verse 2] He worked the land with calloused hands, beneath the burning sun, Dreaming of a life of freedom, where no battles must be won. But the whispers in the wind, and the shadows in the night, Spoke of ancient horrors, ready for the fight. [Refrain] He’s a Buffalo soldier, with a heart of iron will, From the battlefield to the farmlands, the frontier’s haunting still. Against the terrors of the night, and the darkness in men’s hearts, He picks up his rifle, and does his part. [Bridge] In the canyons and the valleys, where the eldritch whispers call, He stands against the shadows, with courage strong and tall. From the ghosts of ancient battles, to the monsters of the deep, He faces them all bravely, while the town is fast asleep. [Outro] So ride on, brave soldier, through the wild frontier night, With your courage and your spirit, shining ever bright. For in the heart of the frontier, where the ancient stories tell, You stand as a hero, with a tale that time will swell.