Lowly deserter
sing that old song
And sing a new one for the men
Still in battle
far from heaven
Raise your voice up
and sing to them
Lowly lowly
it must be lonesome
Take a hard look at yourself
And your brother still in battle
Sing that praise
or don't sing again
And when that feeling
comes to find you
Don't deny you ever ran
And when that feeling
comes to take you
Take you walking
the streets of hell
When that question
comes to find you
Don't deny you ever ran
And when that feeling
comes to take you
Take you walking
the streets of hell