High Water Mark-Iced Earth

[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