| Song | The Trooper (live) |
| Artist | Iron Maiden |
| Album | Death on the Road [live] |
| [00:00.00] | 作词 : Harris |
| [00:00.00] | Iron Maiden - The Trooper |
| [00:36.50] | You'll take my life but I'll take yours too |
| [00:38.50] | You'll fire your musket but I'll run you through |
| [00:41.50] | So when you're waiting for the next attack |
| [00:44.50] | You'd better stand there's no turning back. |
| [00:47.50] | The Bugle sounds and the charge begins |
| [00:51.50] | But on this battlefield no one wins |
| [00:54.50] | The smell of acrid smoke and horses breath |
| [00:56.50] | As I plunge on into certain death. |
| [00:59.50] | Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh |
| [01:35.50] | The horse he sweats with fear we break to run |
| [01:38.50] | The mighty roar of the Russian guns |
| [01:41.50] | And as we race towards the human wall |
| [01:44.50] | The screams of pain as my comrades fall. |
| [01:47.50] | We hurdle bodies that lay on the ground |
| [01:50.50] | And the Russians fire another round |
| [01:52.50] | We get so near yet so far away |
| [01:56.50] | We won't live to fight another day. |
| [01:58.50] | Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh |
| [03:21.50] | We get so close near enough to fight |
| [03:24.50] | When a Russian gets me in his sights |
| [03:27.50] | He pulls the trigger and I feel the blow |
| [03:30.50] | A burst of rounds take my horse below. |
| [03:33.50] | And as I lay there gazing at the sky |
| [03:36.50] | My body's numb and my throat is dry |
| [03:39.50] | And as I lay forgotten and alone |
| [03:42.50] | Without a tear I draw my parting groan. |
| [03:45.50] | Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh |
| [00:00.00] | zuò cí : Harris |
| [00:00.00] | Iron Maiden The Trooper |
| [00:36.50] | You' ll take my life but I' ll take yours too |
| [00:38.50] | You' ll fire your musket but I' ll run you through |
| [00:41.50] | So when you' re waiting for the next attack |
| [00:44.50] | You' d better stand there' s no turning back. |
| [00:47.50] | The Bugle sounds and the charge begins |
| [00:51.50] | But on this battlefield no one wins |
| [00:54.50] | The smell of acrid smoke and horses breath |
| [00:56.50] | As I plunge on into certain death. |
| [00:59.50] | Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh |
| [01:35.50] | The horse he sweats with fear we break to run |
| [01:38.50] | The mighty roar of the Russian guns |
| [01:41.50] | And as we race towards the human wall |
| [01:44.50] | The screams of pain as my comrades fall. |
| [01:47.50] | We hurdle bodies that lay on the ground |
| [01:50.50] | And the Russians fire another round |
| [01:52.50] | We get so near yet so far away |
| [01:56.50] | We won' t live to fight another day. |
| [01:58.50] | Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh |
| [03:21.50] | We get so close near enough to fight |
| [03:24.50] | When a Russian gets me in his sights |
| [03:27.50] | He pulls the trigger and I feel the blow |
| [03:30.50] | A burst of rounds take my horse below. |
| [03:33.50] | And as I lay there gazing at the sky |
| [03:36.50] | My body' s numb and my throat is dry |
| [03:39.50] | And as I lay forgotten and alone |
| [03:42.50] | Without a tear I draw my parting groan. |
| [03:45.50] | Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh |