[00:36.66] You'll take my life, but I'll take yours too [00:39.65] You'll fire your musket, but I'll run you through [00:42.66] So when you're waiting for the next attack [00:45.61] You'd better stand, there's no turning back [00:48.56] The bugle sounds, the charge begins [00:51.78] But on this battlefield, no one wins [00:54.76] The smell of acrid smoke and horses' breath [00:58.05] As I plunge on into certain death [01:01.41] [01:36.53] The horse, he sweats with fear, we break to run [01:39.54] The mighty roar of the Russian guns [01:42.40] And as we race towards the human wall [01:45.48] The screams of pain as my comrades fall [01:48.34] We hurdle bodies that lay on the ground [01:51.49] And the Russians fire another round [01:54.33] We get so near, yet so far away [01:57.28] We won't live to fight another day [02:01.06] [03:23.01] We get so close, near enough to fight [03:26.06] When a Russian gets me in his sights [03:28.95] He pulls the trigger and I feel the blow [03:31.86] A burst of rounds take my horse below [03:34.72] And as I lay there gazing at the sky [03:37.65] My body's numb and my throat is dry [03:40.63] And as I lay forgotten and alone [03:43.42] Without a tear, I draw my parting groan [03:45.01]