TEotWaWKI Soundtrack: The Trooper by Iron Maiden
The Bugle sounds and 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.
You’ll still hear this played on the radio, but it rings of cliché. It is fashionable among the younger generation to make fun of this song, but if I’m alone and it comes on, I do puff out my chest and look for the nearest weapon at hand.