Greg Graffin - Rebel's Goodbye lyrics

Oh the lilies were laid on the marble
In the field where the ancestors lay
And the forest was dark and primeval but the
Boughs seemed to cradle as they swayed
And the church choir sang hallelujah
And the vernal breeze whispered a sigh
Watch the brethren all stand
Praise their God, raise your hand
Tow the bell for the Rebel's goodbye

When the boots hit the dirt in formation
The mood was determined and bright
And a young
Hopeful boy at the station watched the
Train carry troops to the fight
But the generals died by assassins
The battalions dispersed on the fly
And they paid for their sins with
The blood of their kin
Tow the bell for the Rebel's goodbye

In the dark heathen barracks of failure where
The tormenters wait for the night
And the sheltering sky hears their lost
Tattered cries
Tow the bell for the Rebel's goodbye