First Attack (Live)

Here comes a man in uniform

What brings you to this place?

I come here as a volunteer

But look upon your face

You wear an army uniform

That's why they let me through

You've got some years behind you, sir

There's much that I can do

You see that prisoner over there?

A volunteer like you

A spy who calls himself Javert

He's gonna get it too

They're getting ready to attack

Take this and use it well

But if you shoot us in the back

You'll never live to tell

Platoon of sappers advancing towards the barricade

Troops behind them, fifty men or more

FIRE

See how they run away

By God we've won the day

They will be back again

Make an attack again

For your presence of mind

For the deed you have done

I will thank you Monsieur when our battle is won

Give me no thanks Monsieur

There's something you can do

If it is in my power

Give me the spy Javert

Let me take care of him

The law is inside out, the world is upside down

Do what you have to do

This man belongs to you

The enemy may be regrouping, hold yourselves in readiness

Come on my friends back to your positions

The night is falling fast