Fear is an enormous tidal Wave and I never learned to swim
my blue Coat is full of red Stains that my Mother shall never clean
can you imagine the Roar of hailstorming Lead?
I could suggest you some about it but now I'm stone cold dead
I've seen a black Mirror reflecting but cold Light
and Europe ravaged by the Will of Destruction
by Gas and by Mortars and by God's ill Mind State
we're ranking on forward to complete Dissolving
Virginia is the Theatre of Hell and we're playing as Figureheads
I think it's a Price too high we're paying to make richer the northern Banks
McLellan, Pope, Hooker, Burnside, Meade and Grant
the Assassins in the Books, the Victims in their Graves
I've seen a black Mirror reflecting but cold Light
and Europe ravaged by its Will of Destruction
by Gas and by Mortars and by God's ill Mind State
we're ranking on forward until we dissolve
now I'm in front of the Entrenchements of General Bobby Lee
a Dress Rehearsal of something future that I shall never see
the Cattles going for the grand southern Slaughterhouse
now Terror spreads its Wings, God turns its Back and Air becomes Fire
old cold Harbor

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