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Iron Maiden - The Book of Souls: Live Chapter - The Trooper (live at Estadio Jorge “Mágico” González, San Salvador, El Salvador, 3/6/2016)
The Book of Souls: Live Chapter
01. If Eternity Should Fail (live at Qudos Bank Arena, Sydney, Australia, 5/6/2016)
02. Speed of Light (live at Grandwest Arena, Cape Town, South Africa, 5/18/2016)
03. Wrathchild (live at 3 Arena, Dublin, Ireland, 5/6/2017)
04. Children of the Damned (live at Bell Center, Montreal, Canada, 4/1/2016)
05. Death or Glory (live at Wroclaw Stadium, Wroclaw, Poland, 7/3/2016)
06. The Red and the Black (live at Ryogoku Kokugikan, Tokyo, Japan, 4/21/2016)
07. The Trooper (live at Estadio Jorge “Mágico” González, San Salvador, El Salvador, 3/6/2016)
08. Powerslave (live at Piazza Unità D'Italia, Trieste, Italy, 7/26/2016)
09. The Great Unknown (live at MRA Arena, Newcastle, England, 5/14/2017)
10. The Book of Souls (live at Download Festival, Donington, England, 6/12/2016)
11. Fear of the Dark (live at Arena Castelão, Fortaleza, Brazil, 3/24/2016)
12. Iron Maiden (live at Estadio Vélez Sársfield, Buenos Aires, Argentina, 3/15/2016)
13. The Number of the Beast (live at Open Air Festival, Wacken, Germany, 8/4/2016)
14. Blood Brothers (live at Download Festival, Donington, England, 6/12/2016)
15. Wasted Years (live at HSBC Arena, Rio de Janeiro, Brazil, 3/17/2016)
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, 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, oh, oh

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, oh, oh

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, oh, oh