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Quoted By: >>18362498
>The horse, he sweats with fear, we break to run
>The mighty roar of the Soviet 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 Soviets fire another round
>We get so near, yet so far away
>We won't live to fight another day
>The mighty roar of the Soviet 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 Soviets fire another round
>We get so near, yet so far away
>We won't live to fight another day
