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