You take my life but I'll take yours too. You fire your musket but I'll run ya through, so while 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 horse's breath, as we plunge into certain death.
Here’s to a long life and a merry one. A quick death and an easy one. A pretty girl and an honest one. A cold beer, and another one!
~Old Irish Toast
Children of Bodom - Rebel Yell
https://youtu.be/cZnnb_53Bvw?si=Em7anikHMzQ9C0Ep
You take my life but I'll take yours too. You fire your musket but I'll run ya through, so while 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 horse's breath, as we plunge into certain death.
Old blue Eyes. Frank Sinatra 1958.