It was very close, yesterday,

I thought for sure, that they would break

But this attack, that I have planned

A massive strike across open land.



In the center, they will break

Plan it well, everythings at stake

We'll hit em hard, not a silent gun.

Before the infantry's begun



Execute it well...we risk everything..its in Gods hands now..



General Lee, I must tell you straight

That I beleive this attack will fail.

No 15,000 men ever made,

will overtake that ridge today.



A wild charge over open ground,

with yankee cannon gunning down,

we do our duty, we do what we must

And in my plan, you will trust



(Thooouusands diiie...)



Execute it well...we risk everything..its in Gods hands now..



The rebel cannons break the silence!

One hundred fifty gunsmen on the cannons there

We must destroy the union center



Before the infantry can launch their grand assult

The yankees are returning fire

We must in turn fight its gods will that we are here this daay!



What happens here this day

The fate of a nation

In the balance it will hang

Consumed with the pain



The COURAGE of the blue!

The VALOUR of the gray!

So very sad but true

Consumed with the pain..





The virginians are then chosen

They went behind the trees on Cemetery Ridge

They must be slow to give the orders

THe light emerged from my own 15,000 men



The charge begins in all its granduer

For many are these men, they know it is their last



The slaughter now ensues, bodies fall like rain

They valiantly ensue, though doomed to remain

At the double quick they charge

The can