The Trooper Voz Micky )

You'd take my life, but I'd take yours too

You're fire, my meds could better run you through

So why are you waiting for the next attack?

You're bare skinned, there's no turning back

The battle's on, the charge begins

Vote of the battlefield, no one wins

The smell of vagrant smoke and horses breath

As they plunge into the surgeon bed

Oh

Horses with a spear, we break to run

The mighty roar of the Russian guns

And if we race toward the human world

The scream of pain is my chorus, whoa

The heart and body stays on the ground

And the Russians fire another round

We get so near, yet so far away

We wanna live to fight another day

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