The Death Song Songtext
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It was the fall of Fort Sackville during the revolution
gave rise to the capture of Pontiac's son
Fifteen men returning from the falls of Ohio
not knowing the Fort was taken
The men were ambushed by suprise five of them
gave rise to the capture of Pontiac's son
Fifteen men returning from the falls of Ohio
not knowing the Fort was taken
The men were ambushed by suprise five of them
taken to the fort gates they were to be
sacrificed
Singing their death song they were
butchered in succession though the
flag of truce was hanging out the fort gate
and the firing had ceased on both sides
young chief of the Ottawa
Nation received a fatal
blow took it out and gave it to his
captors to receive the blow a second
and third time Not deprived of life was
dragged to the river rope around his
neck and tortured till he died
The blood of the victims was still
visible for days a testimony of the
courage and humanity of Clarke I
couldn't of said it better Myself
Singing their death
song as they were butchered in
succession though the flag of truce
was hanging out the fort gate and the firing
had ceased on both sides
when the prisoners were brought in
the villain Bosseron leveled his piece
at Sergeant Sanscrante right then his
father Clarke's interpreter lowered his
musket saving his sons live thank you
father Interpreter you saved my life
when you saved your son and put and
end to more blood shed but not to
the death song Singing their death
song as they were butchered in
succession though the flag of truce
was hanging out the fort gate and the firing
had ceased on both sides It was the fall of
Fort Sackville during the revolution
gave rise to the capture of Pontiac's son
Fifteen men returning from the falls of Ohio
not knowing the Fort was taken
The men were ambushed by suprise five of them
taken to the fort gates they were to be
sacrificed
Singing their death song they were
butchered in succession though the
flag of truce was hanging out the fort gate
and the firing had ceased on both sides
young chief of the Ottawa
Nation received his fatal
blow took it out and gave it to his
captors to receive the blow a second
and third time Not deprived of life was
dragged to the river rope around his
neck and tortured till he died
The blood of the victims was still
visible for days a testimony of the
courage and humanity of Clarke I
couldn't of said it better Myself
Singing their death
song as they were butchered in
succession though the flag of truce
was hanging out the fort and the firing
had ceased on both sides
when the prisoners were brought in
the villain Bosseron leveled his piece
at Sergeant Sanscrante right then his
father Clarke's interpreter lowered his
musket saving his sons live thank you
father Interpreter you saved my life
when you saved your son and put and
end to more blood shed but not to
the death song Singing their death
song as they were butchered in
succession though the flag of truce
was hanging out the fort and the firing
had ceased on both sides
(Thanks to Kevin Lajiness for these lyrics)
sacrificed
Singing their death song they were
butchered in succession though the
flag of truce was hanging out the fort gate
and the firing had ceased on both sides
young chief of the Ottawa
Nation received a fatal
blow took it out and gave it to his
captors to receive the blow a second
and third time Not deprived of life was
dragged to the river rope around his
neck and tortured till he died
The blood of the victims was still
visible for days a testimony of the
courage and humanity of Clarke I
couldn't of said it better Myself
Singing their death
song as they were butchered in
succession though the flag of truce
was hanging out the fort gate and the firing
had ceased on both sides
when the prisoners were brought in
the villain Bosseron leveled his piece
at Sergeant Sanscrante right then his
father Clarke's interpreter lowered his
musket saving his sons live thank you
father Interpreter you saved my life
when you saved your son and put and
end to more blood shed but not to
the death song Singing their death
song as they were butchered in
succession though the flag of truce
was hanging out the fort gate and the firing
had ceased on both sides It was the fall of
Fort Sackville during the revolution
gave rise to the capture of Pontiac's son
Fifteen men returning from the falls of Ohio
not knowing the Fort was taken
The men were ambushed by suprise five of them
taken to the fort gates they were to be
sacrificed
Singing their death song they were
butchered in succession though the
flag of truce was hanging out the fort gate
and the firing had ceased on both sides
young chief of the Ottawa
Nation received his fatal
blow took it out and gave it to his
captors to receive the blow a second
and third time Not deprived of life was
dragged to the river rope around his
neck and tortured till he died
The blood of the victims was still
visible for days a testimony of the
courage and humanity of Clarke I
couldn't of said it better Myself
Singing their death
song as they were butchered in
succession though the flag of truce
was hanging out the fort and the firing
had ceased on both sides
when the prisoners were brought in
the villain Bosseron leveled his piece
at Sergeant Sanscrante right then his
father Clarke's interpreter lowered his
musket saving his sons live thank you
father Interpreter you saved my life
when you saved your son and put and
end to more blood shed but not to
the death song Singing their death
song as they were butchered in
succession though the flag of truce
was hanging out the fort and the firing
had ceased on both sides
(Thanks to Kevin Lajiness for these lyrics)
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