You'll Take My Life 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 Sounds And The Charge Begins
But On This Battlefield No One Wins
The Smell Of Acrid Smoke And Horses Breath
As I Plunge On Into Certain Death
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