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.
The horse he sweats with fear - we break to run The mighty roar of the Russian 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 Russians fire another round
We get so near yet so far away We won't live to fight another day.
We get so close near enough to fight When a Russian gets me in his sights
He pulls the trigger 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 tear I draw my parting groan.
The Crimean War (October 1853 – February 1856) was a conflict between the Russian Empire and an alliance of the French Empire, the British Empire, the Ottoman Empire, and the Kingdom of Sardinia.
The war was part of a long-running contest between the major European powers for influence over territories of the declining Ottoman Empire. Most of the conflict took place on the Crimean Peninsula, but there were smaller campaigns in western Anatolia, Caucasus, the Baltic Sea, the Pacific Ocean and the White Sea. (wikipedia)
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