"Falling One By One"

A sad war of old against each other Given the gloomy name of Civil War North and South ready to fight their brothers Families saying goodbyes at the door Are you ready to fight men of glory To die this day to preserve the Union Fight for freedom that’s our famous story We don’t want a northerner reunion Freedom, Freedom that’s what Southerners want Lining up, ready weapons one by one Both side saying words to distraught and taunt Ready fire! Men fall down one by one The battle wages on for many years At the end thousand fell down one by one