神よ南部を救いたまえ
Rebels before, our fathers of yore.Rebel's the righteous name Washington bore.Why, then, be ours the same, the name that he snatched from shame,Making it first in fame, foremost in war.Making it first in fame, foremost in war.
War to the hilt, theirs be the guilt,Who fetter the free man to ransom the slave.Up then, and undismay'd, sheathe not the battle blade,Till the last foe is laid low in the grave!Till the last foe is laid low in the grave!