Corporal Blackburn - 1864
Sherman's Georgia
Atlanta has fallen
this past night
the locusts take flight
A purge and a curse
a plague surging east
to Savannah at least
Locusts that plunder, slaughter
and grow with freedom,
this great cloud of bodies
This land soon turns flat
as the port they do reach
this trail of blood
this road of freedom
What plague has been unleashed?
we people are locusts
a lust for destruction
we purge the land
we turn it to sand
And still we hunger.
Atlanta has fallen
this past night
the locusts take flight
A purge and a curse
a plague surging east
to Savannah at least
Locusts that plunder, slaughter
and grow with freedom,
this great cloud of bodies
This land soon turns flat
as the port they do reach
this trail of blood
this road of freedom
What plague has been unleashed?
we people are locusts
a lust for destruction
we purge the land
we turn it to sand
And still we hunger.
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