Gothic Rangers (The)
Antietam
Battle is joinedMusket and saberWho'll be left standingOn the field of slaughterRed hot leadCannonball shrapnelWho'll be laid deadAt the grievin' chapelBayonets fixedEyes wide in hatin'Gnashin' of teeth Like in the hell of SatanRebel yellsYankees shoutin' gloryBlood everywhereAnd the creek is turnin' goryMine eyes saw fervor at AntietamMad dog murder at AntietamGrapeshot workin' at AntietamRed hot fervor at AntietamRed hot fervor at AntietamWhat kind of manCould butcher another?Letras de cancionesHow can he face fireAnd not duck for cover?Well, I've seen the feverAnd I've seen it pitchedI was there screaming At Antietam ditchI drew a bead On a boy about my ageHe was flying In a fit of blind rageI held my breath For absolutionThen I blew him downIn a loud executionMine eyes saw fervor at AntietamMad dog murder at AntietamGrapeshot workin' at AntietamRed hot fervor at AntietamRed hot fervor at Antietam
From Letras Mania