You take my life but I'll take yours too
You fire your musket but I run you through
So when you're waiting for the next attack
.You'd better stand there's no turning back
The bugle sounds - 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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