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The Trooper 
Medium
by Iron Maiden
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You'll my life but I'll yours 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 sounds and the charge begins
But on no one wins
The smell of acrid and breath
As I plunge on death.
The he sweats fear we to run
The of the guns
And as we race towards the human wall
The screams of pain as my comrades fall
We hurdle bodies that lay on the ground
And the another round
We get so yet so far away
We to day.
We get so close near enough to fight
a Russian gets me in his sights
He pulls the and I feel the blow
A burst of rounds take my horse below.
And as I lay there 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 parting 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 sounds and the charge begins
But on no one wins
The smell of acrid and breath
As I plunge on death.
The he sweats fear we to run
The of the guns
And as we race towards the human wall
The screams of pain as my comrades fall
We hurdle bodies that lay on the ground
And the another round
We get so yet so far away
We to day.
We get so close near enough to fight
a Russian gets me in his sights
He pulls the and I feel the blow
A burst of rounds take my horse below.
And as I lay there 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 parting groan
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