Lyrics
Antietam
Somebody has to rise
Somebody has to rise
Battered out she wades in
Agatha-black as it sounds
This parting ways on a sharp knife
Antietam's in sight
Horses stamp their hues
Marillion-side
Emancipated through spilt lines
Hollies of the high
Your anthem's won
For sisters stricken blank
Do forget
Antietam
Somebody has to rise
Somebody has to rise
It's a long way south
Where comforting kindness springs
To a bridge of turn-key louts
Antietam, begin
Ochre powdered caste
Defend this doubt
To marvels of a silk
Forest spun
Magnolia's in the can
I glimpse cyan
Where chaste and tendered mouths
Spoilt foul
Antietam
Somebody has to rise
Somebody has to rise
Battered out she wades in
Agatha-black as it sounds
This parting ways on a sharp knife
Antietam
Somebody has to rise
Somebody has to rise
