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The Trooper 
Medium
de Iron Maiden
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You'll take my but I'll take yours too
You'll your musket but I'll run you through
So you're for the next attack
You'd better there's no back.
The bugle sounds and the charge begins
But on this battlefield no one wins
The smell of acrid smoke and horses breath
As I plunge on into certain death.
The horse he sweats we break to run
The mighty of the Russian guns
And as we race towards the human wall
The screams of pain as my fall
We hurdle that lay on the ground
And the Russians another round
We get so near 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 trigger and I feel the blow
A burst of rounds take my horse below.
And as I lay there at the sky
My body's numb and my throat is dry
And as I lay forgotten and alone
Without a I my parting groan
You'll your musket but I'll run you through
So you're for the next attack
You'd better there's no back.
The bugle sounds and the charge begins
But on this battlefield no one wins
The smell of acrid smoke and horses breath
As I plunge on into certain death.
The horse he sweats we break to run
The mighty of the Russian guns
And as we race towards the human wall
The screams of pain as my fall
We hurdle that lay on the ground
And the Russians another round
We get so near 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 trigger and I feel the blow
A burst of rounds take my horse below.
And as I lay there at the sky
My body's numb and my throat is dry
And as I lay forgotten and alone
Without a I my parting groan
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