Shadowcore & Esox - The Next Attack lyrics

You'll take my life but I'll take yours too
You'll fire your musket but I'll run you through
[2x]

So when you're waiting for the next attack

You'll take my life but I'll take yours too

The bugle sounds as the charge begins
But on this battlefield no one wins

So when you're waiting for the next attack
He pulls the trigger and I feel the blow

You'll fire your musket but I'll run you through

You'll take my life but I'll take yours too
So when you're waiting for the next attack
You'll fire your musket but I'll run you through
You'd better stand there's no turning back

So when you're waiting for the next attack
You'll take my life but I'll take yours too
You'll fire your musket but I'll run you through
You'd better stand there's no turning back
The bugle sounds as the charge begins
But on this battlefield no one wins
We get so close near enough to fight

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 horse he sweats with fear we break to run
The mighty roar of the Russian guns
The screams of pain as my comrades fall
We hurdle bodies that lay on the ground
And as the Russians fire another round
We get so near yet so far away
You'd better stand there's no turning back
The bugle sounds as the charge begins
But on this battlefield no one wins
When a Russian gets me in his sights
He pulls the trigger and I feel the blow

You'll take my life but I'll take yours too
You'll fire your musket but I'll run you through
You'd better stand there's no turning back
So when you're waiting for the next attack

You'll take my life but I'll take yours too
You'll fire your musket but I'll run you through
He pulls the trigger and I feel the blow

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 as the charge begins
But on this battlefield no one wins
The horse he sweats with fear we break to run
The mighty roar of the Russian guns

So when you're waiting for the next attack
The horse he sweats with fear we break to run

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