[01:52.233]It was very close, yesterday
[01:56.111]I thought for sure, they would break
[01:59.698]But this attack, that I have planned
[02:03.480]A massive strike across open land
[02:07.265]In the center, they will break
[02:10.509](Will they break?)
[02:11.649]But plan it well, everything's at stake
[02:15.023]We'll hit 'em hard, not a silent gun
[02:18.643]Before the Infantry's begun
[02:24.688]Execute it well, we risk everything
[02:32.325]It's in Gods hands now
[02:37.372]General Lee, I must tell you straight
[02:41.527]I believe this attack will fail
[02:45.261]No fifteen thousand men ever made
[02:48.945]Will overtake that ridge today
[02:52.809]A mile charge over open ground
[02:56.614]With Yankee cannon gunnin' us down
[02:59.724]We do our duty, we do what we must
[03:03.788]And in my plan, you will trust
[03:07.712](Thousands die on this day)
[03:10.172]Execute it well, we risk everything
[03:17.301]It's in Gods hands now
[04:13.613]The rebel cannon break the silence
[04:21.394]One hundred fifty guns make up their cannonade
[04:28.630]They must destroy the Union Center
[04:36.323]Before the Infantry can launch their grand assault
[04:44.010]The Yankees are returning fire
[04:49.089](The Earth shakes violently)
[04:51.577]In Washington D.C. Lincoln
[04:54.458]Feels the earth shake
[04:59.721]What happens here this day
[05:03.660]The fate of this nation
[05:07.128]In the balance it will hang
[05:11.161]Consumed with the pain
[05:14.883]The courage of the blue
[05:18.824]The valor of the grey
[05:22.467]So very sad but true
[05:26.177]Consumed with the pain
[05:32.866]The Virginians are the chosen
[05:40.144]In wait behind the trees on Seminary Ridge
[05:47.737]Longstreet's slow to give the orders
[05:55.066]The lines emerged a mile, fifteen thousand men
[06:02.674]The charge begins in all its grandeur
[06:07.882](To the copse of trees)
[06:10.286]For many of these men
[06:13.007]They know it is their last
[06:18.592]The slaughter now ensues
[06:22.531]Bodies fall like rain
[06:26.146]They valiantly pursue
[06:29.865]Yet doomed to remain
[06:33.414]At the double quick they charge
[06:37.342]The canister rips through them
[06:40.821]To the mouth of hell they march
[06:44.598]Glory, the only gain
[08:51.368]We're almost there my boys
[08:54.770]I've never served with finer
[08:58.566]We must push forward boys
[09:01.743]And bayonet the Yankee tyrants
[09:05.841]To the copse of trees we charge
[09:09.819]To crush the Union Center
[09:13.598]And when they turn and run
[09:16.822]An open road leads us to freedom
[10:05.106]It's over now we are retreating
[10:09.210]I never thought that we'd be beaten
[10:13.119]All this blood is on my hands
[10:16.772]The thousands dead due to my plan
[10:20.685]I am responsible, all of it is my fault
[10:27.979]I thought us invincible
[10:31.778]Is this gods will, after all?
[10:35.467]I look across this blood soaked land
[10:39.402]All this blood is on my hands
[10:43.054]God forgive me, please forgive me
[10:50.479]It's all my fault
[10:54.387]The blood is on my hands