LYRICS
The trumpet’s loud clangor
Excites us to arms,
With shrill notes of anger,
And mortal alarms.
The double, double, double beat
Of the thund’ring drum
Cries: “Hark! the foes come;
Charge, charge! ‘Tis too late to retreat.”
LYRICS
The trumpet’s loud clangor
Excites us to arms,
With shrill notes of anger,
And mortal alarms.
The double, double, double beat
Of the thund’ring drum
Cries: “Hark! the foes come;
Charge, charge! ‘Tis too late to retreat.”