Until Artillery

Lyrics
[Spoken Word] Half a league Half a league Half a league onward All in the valley of Death Rode the six hundred "Forward, the Light Brigade! Charge for the guns!" he said Into the valley of Death Rode the six hundred Forward, the Light Brigade! Was there a man dismayed? Not though the soldier knew Someone had blundered Theirs not to make reply Theirs not to reason why Theirs but to do and die Into thе valley of Death Rode thе six hundred Cannon to right of them Cannon to left of them
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Credits
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- Alfred, Lord Tennyson