Battle Of Chickamauga

At Chickamauga,
On the river of death
In the Georgia wood,
Boys put to the test

Brother killing Brother,
Mothers’ sharing tears
I can still hear them cry,
After all these years

With the Tennessee behind them
Angels all around
The smell of death and freedom,
Pouring from the ground
With glory right before you
Devil right at hand
I’ll back no more, I’ll make my stand
By God and this land

(Break)
I’ve seen hell’s high fire,
Fear bone chilling deep
And if I die before I wake,
I pray my soul He’ll take

(Lead)

At Chickamauga,
On the river of death
In the Georgia wood,
Boys put to the test
Brother killing Brother,
Mothers’ sharing tears
I can still hear them cry,
After all these years

(Break)
I’ve seen hell’s high fire,
Fear bone chilling deep
And if I die before I wake,
I pray my soul He’ll keep
And if I die before I wake,
I pray my soul He’ll take