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