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The Trooper 
Medium
de Iron Maiden
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You'll take my life but I'll yours too
You'll musket but I'll run you through
So when you're waiting for the next attack
You'd better stand there's no turning back.
The bugle sounds and the charge begins
But on battlefield no one wins
The smell of acrid and breath
As I plunge on into certain death.
The horse he sweats with fear we break to run
The roar of the guns
And as we race towards the human wall
The screams of pain as my comrades fall
We hurdle bodies that lay on the ground
And the Russians round
We get so yet so far away
We to day.
We get so close near enough to fight
When a Russian gets me in his sights
He pulls the and I feel the blow
A burst of rounds take my horse below.
And as I lay at the sky
My body's and my throat is dry
And as I lay and alone
Without a tear I draw my parting groan
You'll musket but I'll run you through
So when you're waiting for the next attack
You'd better stand there's no turning back.
The bugle sounds and the charge begins
But on battlefield no one wins
The smell of acrid and breath
As I plunge on into certain death.
The horse he sweats with fear we break to run
The roar of the guns
And as we race towards the human wall
The screams of pain as my comrades fall
We hurdle bodies that lay on the ground
And the Russians round
We get so yet so far away
We to day.
We get so close near enough to fight
When a Russian gets me in his sights
He pulls the and I feel the blow
A burst of rounds take my horse below.
And as I lay at the sky
My body's and my throat is dry
And as I lay and alone
Without a tear I draw my parting groan
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