Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Antietam, artist - William Patrick Corgan. Date of issue: 12.10.2017
Song language: English
Antietam |
| 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 stamped 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, a 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 |