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Just a mile or so away Is my dearest friend in this world. He wears the Blue and I the Grey And god it hurts me so The last time we were together I grabbed his hand and I pledged ?If I ever draw my sword on you may the good lord strike me dead.? The union flanks in trouble To the round top on the double A bad decision for the nation Expose the lie in a dangerous way The burden lies upon us Surrender is not an option We are the flank, and if we break, the union crumbles We could lose the war! The town below's in the carnage The rebels charging onward Push the slaughter forward, lop each orchard. Through the wheat field and devils den The valour of the Texans And Alabama's best men Their Unrelenting And Devastating The last full measure of devotion's clear. We know what we're made of. SongtexteOur number is the last We hold our line, for the cause that we so love We must hold at all cost We know what we're made of And our nation needs us We'll stay the cause, for the union we so love We must hold at all costs! Wave after wave are coming Their power must be waning! We're out of ammo, we can't fall back, no One desperate measure, a means to win Our men will charge them There is no other option Disconcert them, force submission, on my command, fix bayonets! We know what we're made of. Our number is the last We hold our line, for the cause that we so love We must hold at all cost We know what we're made of And our nation needs us We'll stay the cause, for the union we so love We must hold at all costs! We know what we're made of. Our number is the last We hold our line, for the cause that we so love We must hold at all cost We know what we're made of And our nation needs us We'll stay the cause, for the union we so love We must hold at all costs! Aus Songtexte Mania