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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 fire your 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 and the begins
But on no one wins
The smell of acrid smoke and horses breath
As I plunge on certain death.
The horse he with we break to run
The mighty roar of the Russian guns
And as we towards the human wall
The screams of pain as my comrades fall
We hurdle bodies that lay on the ground
And the Russians another round
We get so near yet so far away
We to fight another day.
We get so near enough to fight
When a Russian me in his sights
He pulls the trigger and I the blow
A of rounds take my horse below.
And as I lay there gazing at the sky
My body's numb and my is dry
And as I lay forgotten and alone
a tear I my parting groan
You'll fire your 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 and the begins
But on no one wins
The smell of acrid smoke and horses breath
As I plunge on certain death.
The horse he with we break to run
The mighty roar of the Russian guns
And as we towards the human wall
The screams of pain as my comrades fall
We hurdle bodies that lay on the ground
And the Russians another round
We get so near yet so far away
We to fight another day.
We get so near enough to fight
When a Russian me in his sights
He pulls the trigger and I the blow
A of rounds take my horse below.
And as I lay there gazing at the sky
My body's numb and my is dry
And as I lay forgotten and alone
a tear I my parting groan
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