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The Trooper Medium
by Iron Maiden
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You'll my life but I'll too
You'll fire your musket but I'll run you through
So when you're waiting for the next attack
You'd stand there's no turning back.
The bugle sounds and the charge begins
But on no one wins
The smell of acrid smoke and breath
As I plunge on certain death.
The horse he sweats with we break to run
The mighty roar of the guns
And as we race the wall
The screams of pain as my comrades fall
We hurdle that lay on the ground
And the Russians fire round
We get so yet so far away
We were meant to fight day.
We get so close near to fight
a 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
a tear I draw my parting
You'll fire your musket but I'll run you through
So when you're waiting for the next attack
You'd stand there's no turning back.
The bugle sounds and the charge begins
But on no one wins
The smell of acrid smoke and breath
As I plunge on certain death.
The horse he sweats with we break to run
The mighty roar of the guns
And as we race the wall
The screams of pain as my comrades fall
We hurdle that lay on the ground
And the Russians fire round
We get so yet so far away
We were meant to fight day.
We get so close near to fight
a 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
a tear I draw my parting
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