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THE WAR BETWEEN THE STATES PART 1
MOAI (instrumental)
FREEDOM AFRICA Freedom Africa I shine on the light I'm a king I walk this land The earth is my gift The spirit flows through me
FORT SUMTER BREAKDOWN (instrumental)
REBEL STAND Who in the hell do these Lincolnites think they are? Trying to come down on my beloved Stars and Bars Arrogance and cotton is all they think we got But we got fire them Yanks can go to rot I was born in Dixieland I built this house with my two hands And now I take a rebel stand Now what in the hell are these Federals trying to prove? So we seceded we put the Bill Of Rights to use Now I don't give a damn 'bout moldy history But I'll kill me a Yankee because he would kill me If you ask me why I'm fighting It's because you come down here To the land of plenty The skies are blue and clear It's God's country So go the hell back home Or taster my musket My wife and children love me I don't own no slaves I never bothered anyone Nor sent nobody to no grave But now you're pointing guns at me I'm just a farmer can't you see You really left me with no choice The Rebel Yell's my only voice I was born in Dixieland I built this home with my own hands And now I take a rebel stand I guess I'm just a rebel, man
YOU REAP WHAT YOU SOW You go where you go You die where you You're born where you live You march when you're called You fall when you're hit You charge when you're told Kill or be killed You reap what you sow You bury your dead You cry for your Maw You take a man's boots You murdered his Paw Kill or be killed Pack up and go Die and be dead You reap what you sow You bleed 'til you're dead No water for you The wails of the field At night they haunt you You spit in the dirt You stab in the face Death is a friend Life is disgrace You reap what you sow
CSS VIRGINIA No Imagine if you will the CSS Virginia Ramming French ships, where's my spot of tea? Lord I hate the French all for queen and country Let's recognize the Confederacy Let's get revenge for the War of 1812 Our colonies can't rule they're not the crown unto itself That is not right Nor is it polite No Imagine if yu will A powerful alliance Great Britain joined with the good ol' CSA If Jeff Davis keeps it up We'll finally march on Washington Make our empire whole again today
MISS KATHRYN Miss Kathryn sits by her window her man's been gone a year He writes letters home to his children his picture shows a beard The farm's going badly the rolling hills they seem to call his name Them damn politicians they don't die but she knows they're to blame All the same Sunshine day People sway The war's a million miles away Lists come back to city hall Her husband's name ain't there today Miss Kathryn thinks back to when it started with euphoria to spare Now all this time later she's just wondering why anybody cared Every night is sleepless and every single damn night is alone She prays every hour for her husband not to die and then to come on home How the kids have grown Ain't no laughter In the windswept pasture The fever grips again tonight Feed the children Try to keep her mind off of this evil plight Hot summer night she turns around and stumbles to her feet Standing up seems strange here in the darkness that seems so damn complete The children are crying she holds them and sings a little song She sheds no tears in front of them She swears that she can't take this for long But she's wrong Sunshine day People sway The war's at her front door today The list come back to city hall Her husband's name was there today
CHEYENNE REVERIE I hope wasichu kill each other and leave me alone I hear they're marching all around on land that was our home This land it holds a beauty that wasichu can not see The earth is bigger than a war that's between you and me How can settlers be called that when they just invade They call us savages yet slaughter us Because we're red they think that we are of a lower kind They rape and pillage rape and pillage rape and pillage When they're done their flagellation then they will kill us Their white division is a crime to earth They treat their men as pets and desecrate this holy land The blood will spill the star chiefs lie May the great spirit forgive them for they know not what they do
JEB (instrumental)
PICKET'S CHARGE There's a town up north Pennsylvania bound A town I never heard A place called Gettysburg We fought for seven days We whooped them yankees good Now Richmond's standing tall Like I knew she would Old Stonewall's come and gone The meanest cuss you'll see With Longstreet at his side We're fighting for General Lee June is hot and I miss my momma true The Cause is why I'm here, son, how 'bout you? How I miss the scent of southern pines We're marching across that Mason Dixon Line Stonewall Jackson's dead His own troops shot him dead We're marching through the north To Lincoln's own back porch We marched through Maryland We didn't touch the land Two days battle gone We're charging come the dawn General Pickett gave the sign and we stood up Cannon fire lit the Federal embankments up The proud red banner hoisted in the air The first volley killed my brother and singed my hair Armistead is dead The summer grass is red Dealt these filthy cards I fell at Pickett's Charge General Armistead is dead The summer grass is red Dealt these bloody cards I fell at Picket's Charge
KISS THE SNAKE
By Dave Linantud4.9
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THE WAR BETWEEN THE STATES PART 1
MOAI (instrumental)
FREEDOM AFRICA Freedom Africa I shine on the light I'm a king I walk this land The earth is my gift The spirit flows through me
FORT SUMTER BREAKDOWN (instrumental)
REBEL STAND Who in the hell do these Lincolnites think they are? Trying to come down on my beloved Stars and Bars Arrogance and cotton is all they think we got But we got fire them Yanks can go to rot I was born in Dixieland I built this house with my two hands And now I take a rebel stand Now what in the hell are these Federals trying to prove? So we seceded we put the Bill Of Rights to use Now I don't give a damn 'bout moldy history But I'll kill me a Yankee because he would kill me If you ask me why I'm fighting It's because you come down here To the land of plenty The skies are blue and clear It's God's country So go the hell back home Or taster my musket My wife and children love me I don't own no slaves I never bothered anyone Nor sent nobody to no grave But now you're pointing guns at me I'm just a farmer can't you see You really left me with no choice The Rebel Yell's my only voice I was born in Dixieland I built this home with my own hands And now I take a rebel stand I guess I'm just a rebel, man
YOU REAP WHAT YOU SOW You go where you go You die where you You're born where you live You march when you're called You fall when you're hit You charge when you're told Kill or be killed You reap what you sow You bury your dead You cry for your Maw You take a man's boots You murdered his Paw Kill or be killed Pack up and go Die and be dead You reap what you sow You bleed 'til you're dead No water for you The wails of the field At night they haunt you You spit in the dirt You stab in the face Death is a friend Life is disgrace You reap what you sow
CSS VIRGINIA No Imagine if you will the CSS Virginia Ramming French ships, where's my spot of tea? Lord I hate the French all for queen and country Let's recognize the Confederacy Let's get revenge for the War of 1812 Our colonies can't rule they're not the crown unto itself That is not right Nor is it polite No Imagine if yu will A powerful alliance Great Britain joined with the good ol' CSA If Jeff Davis keeps it up We'll finally march on Washington Make our empire whole again today
MISS KATHRYN Miss Kathryn sits by her window her man's been gone a year He writes letters home to his children his picture shows a beard The farm's going badly the rolling hills they seem to call his name Them damn politicians they don't die but she knows they're to blame All the same Sunshine day People sway The war's a million miles away Lists come back to city hall Her husband's name ain't there today Miss Kathryn thinks back to when it started with euphoria to spare Now all this time later she's just wondering why anybody cared Every night is sleepless and every single damn night is alone She prays every hour for her husband not to die and then to come on home How the kids have grown Ain't no laughter In the windswept pasture The fever grips again tonight Feed the children Try to keep her mind off of this evil plight Hot summer night she turns around and stumbles to her feet Standing up seems strange here in the darkness that seems so damn complete The children are crying she holds them and sings a little song She sheds no tears in front of them She swears that she can't take this for long But she's wrong Sunshine day People sway The war's at her front door today The list come back to city hall Her husband's name was there today
CHEYENNE REVERIE I hope wasichu kill each other and leave me alone I hear they're marching all around on land that was our home This land it holds a beauty that wasichu can not see The earth is bigger than a war that's between you and me How can settlers be called that when they just invade They call us savages yet slaughter us Because we're red they think that we are of a lower kind They rape and pillage rape and pillage rape and pillage When they're done their flagellation then they will kill us Their white division is a crime to earth They treat their men as pets and desecrate this holy land The blood will spill the star chiefs lie May the great spirit forgive them for they know not what they do
JEB (instrumental)
PICKET'S CHARGE There's a town up north Pennsylvania bound A town I never heard A place called Gettysburg We fought for seven days We whooped them yankees good Now Richmond's standing tall Like I knew she would Old Stonewall's come and gone The meanest cuss you'll see With Longstreet at his side We're fighting for General Lee June is hot and I miss my momma true The Cause is why I'm here, son, how 'bout you? How I miss the scent of southern pines We're marching across that Mason Dixon Line Stonewall Jackson's dead His own troops shot him dead We're marching through the north To Lincoln's own back porch We marched through Maryland We didn't touch the land Two days battle gone We're charging come the dawn General Pickett gave the sign and we stood up Cannon fire lit the Federal embankments up The proud red banner hoisted in the air The first volley killed my brother and singed my hair Armistead is dead The summer grass is red Dealt these filthy cards I fell at Pickett's Charge General Armistead is dead The summer grass is red Dealt these bloody cards I fell at Picket's Charge
KISS THE SNAKE