Revellie At dawn were sharpshooters sleeping Brings our truce this moment to an ending The frontier hounds become partner To the loss we've arranged They'll be no rust on the gates of heaven A low light shines on me Two spies, i lie between She's the red one, yeah Revellie At dawn were sharpshooters sleeping Brings our truce this moment to an ending The frontier hounds become partners Of the loss we've arranged There will be no rust on the gates of heaven Low light you will have light bulb eyes And nerves of string And paper tombs to lie between