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    The War Between the States Part 1

    aaJuly 14, 2020
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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

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