The Charge
New Model Army Lyrics


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Our history speaks in thunder from a thousand village halls
In blood and sweat and sacrifice, in honoring every call
So the forces gathered against the thorn a-piercing in their side
A brave new world is beckoning so the olden world must die.
In the offices of the city, at all the tables of oak and power
The snares are laid and baited for the approaching of the hour
A hundred justifications and the presses are ready to roll
The gateways to the nation they are firmly under control

On, on, on, cried the leaders at the back
We went galloping down the blackened hills
And into the gaping trap
The bridges are burnt behind us and there's waiting guns ahead
Into the valley of death rode the brave hundreds

We called for some assistance from the friends that we had known
But this is the 1980s and we were on our own
We never felt like heroes or martyrs to a cause
Just battle-weary soldiers in a bloody civil war

The massacre now is over and the order new enshrined
While a quarter of the nation are abandoned far behind
Their leaders offer the cliché words, so righteous in defeat
But no one needs morality when there isn't enough to eat
The unity bond is broken and the loyalty songs are fake
I'll screw my only brother for even a glimpse at a piece of the cake
We only cry in private here behind the shuttered glass
When we think of the charge of this brigade, the severing of the past

On, on, on, cried the leaders at the back
We went galloping down the blackened hills
And into the gaping trap




The bridges are burnt behind us and there's waiting guns ahead
Into the valley of death rode the brave hundreds

Overall Meaning

New Model Army’s “The Charge” is a song about revolution, sacrifice, and the harsh reality of war. The song starts with the acknowledgement of the history of sacrifice and bloodshed in achieving freedom from tyranny. This is contrasted with the offices of power where the elite are trying to maintain control and are preparing their troops to quell any uprising. But as the chorus hits, the leaders call on their followers to charge into battle, riding down the “blackened hills” and into the trap. Although they called for help from their friends, they find themselves fighting alone, becoming “battle-weary soldiers in a bloody civil war.”


The song’s last verse takes a somber turn as it addresses the aftermath of the battle. Although a new order has been established, the quarter of the nation has been abandoned and left behind. The leaders offer empty words of righteousness and unity, but the reality is that people are suffering and struggling to survive. The song ends with a note of bitterness and despair, where the bond of unity is broken, and loyalty is fake. The “charge of this brigade” has severed the past, and the future is grim.


One interesting fact about “The Charge” is that the song is set during the UK miner’s strike in the mid-1980s, a time when the country was facing social and economic upheaval. Another interesting fact is that the song was inspired by Alfred Lord Tennyson’s poem “Charge of the Light Brigade,” which describes a cavalry charge during the Crimean War. Finally, the song’s reference to “the bridged burned behind them” is a nod to General William Tecumseh Sherman’s march during the American Civil War.


Chords (as transcribed by fans): Am F C G


Line by Line Meaning

Our history speaks in thunder from a thousand village halls
Our past is filled with loud and powerful events that took place in many different communities, and their echoes can still be heard today.


In blood and sweat and sacrifice, in honoring every call
We have shed blood, worked hard, and made many sacrifices in order to answer every call to action.


So the forces gathered against the thorn a-piercing in their side
Our opponents have united against us in order to try and eliminate the problem that is causing them pain and discomfort.


A brave new world is beckoning so the olden world must die.
The promise of a better future is calling to us, but in order to move forward and embrace it, we must leave behind the old ways and ideas of the past.


In the offices of the city, at all the tables of oak and power
The people who hold positions of authority and influence in our society are plotting and scheming behind the scenes to maintain their power.


The snares are laid and baited for the approaching of the hour
Traps are being set to catch us when we inevitably make a move against those in power.


A hundred justifications and the presses are ready to roll
They have come up with many excuses for their actions and are prepared to disseminate those excuses through the media.


The gateways to the nation they are firmly under control
They have a firm grip on access to the resources and avenues for communication that make up our nation.


On, on, on, cried the leaders at the back
The people in power are urging their followers to keep pushing forward towards their goals, even if it means taking risks.


We went galloping down the blackened hills
We charged forward with great speed and energy, but the situation was dark and uncertain.


And into the gaping trap
We walked straight into the trap our opponents had set for us.


The bridges are burnt behind us and there's waiting guns ahead
We have burned our bridges and there are enemies waiting for us up ahead, prepared to use violence against us.


Into the valley of death rode the brave hundreds
We courageously charged into the dangerous situation ahead of us, with only a few people at our side.


We called for some assistance from the friends that we had known
We tried to ask for help from our allies and acquaintances, but they were unable or unwilling to assist us.


But this is the 1980s and we were on our own
At this moment in history, we had to rely solely on ourselves to achieve our goals.


We never felt like heroes or martyrs to a cause
We did not view ourselves as heroic or self-sacrificing figures fighting for a particular cause or belief.


Just battle-weary soldiers in a bloody civil war
We were simply soldiers who had fought hard and were tired from a violent conflict within our own society.


The massacre now is over and the order new enshrined
The violent incident has ended, but a new set of rules and social norms has been put in place.


While a quarter of the nation are abandoned far behind
A significant portion of our population has been left behind and neglected by those in power.


Their leaders offer the cliché words, so righteous in defeat
The people in charge are using the same tired phrases to try and justify their actions, even though they have been defeated.


But no one needs morality when there isn't enough to eat
When people are struggling to survive and meet their basic needs, they do not have the luxury of worrying about moral or ethical concerns.


The unity bond is broken and the loyalty songs are fake
Our sense of unity and loyalty to one another has been destroyed, and the ideals we once sang about are no longer meaningful.


I'll screw my only brother for even a glimpse at a piece of the cake
People are willing to betray their closest family members for even the smallest chance at gaining wealth or power.


We only cry in private here behind the shuttered glass
We keep our emotions hidden and only allow ourselves to express our sadness and pain in private.


When we think of the charge of this brigade, the severing of the past
We remember the moment when we charged forward with great courage and energy, even though it meant leaving behind the past and all that we knew.




Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: JUSTIN EDWARD SULLIVAN, ROBERT CHARLES HEATON

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