The trumpets loud Clangor Excites us to Arms,
With shrill notes of anger and mortal alarms.
How blest is he who for his country dies,
The double double beat of the thundering drum cries Hark! the foes come,
Charge, 'tis too late, too late to retreat
How blest is he who for his country dies,
The double double beat of the thundering drum cries Hark!the foes come,
cries Hark! the foes come.
Charge, 'tis too late, too late to retreat.
Charge - Ah..
With shrill notes of anger and mortal alarms.
How blest is he who for his country dies,
The double double beat of the thundering drum cries Hark! the foes come,
Charge, 'tis too late, too late to retreat
How blest is he who for his country dies,
The double double beat of the thundering drum cries Hark!the foes come,
cries Hark! the foes come.
Charge, 'tis too late, too late to retreat.
Charge - Ah..