Luyện nghe bài hát Forgotten Sons

Armalite, lights, night-sights
Searching the roofs for a sniper, viper,
in the shadows he'll maim you, wound you, he'll kill you
For long-forgotten cause, on not so foreign
Boys in wars

Morphine, chill stream, bad
as numbers on dogtags, flak-rags, sandbags
Your has married your best friend, love's end, poison pen
Your flesh will always creep, tossing turning
The wounds that burn so

Your sits on the edge of the world
When the cameras to roll
Panoramic viewpoints the killing fold
Your father another beer he's one of the few that cares
Crawling a saracen's hull
From the safety of his living room
Forgotten sons, forgotten sons, sons

And so I in the valley of the shadow of the tricolor
I must fear for I am but mortal and mortals can only die
Asking questions, pleading answers from the
Faceless that stalk the carpeted corridors of whitehall
Who order desecration, mutilation, masturbation
In their guarded bureaucratic

Minister, minister care for your children, order not
Into damnation to those who would trespass
Against you, for whose is the
The power and the glory, and ever

Halt who there?

Approach....

You're just another coffin on way down the emerald aisle
Where the children's glances mourn your death
In a smile
The arm places fiery gifts on the supermarket shelves
Alleys sing with shrapnel, dance in a hell

Forgotten

From the queue to the regiment a profession in a flash
But remember monday's signings when door to door you dash
On the news a nation mourns unknown soldier count the cost
For a you'll be famous but labelled posthumous

Forgotten
Forgotten

Ring o' roses, all fall down
Peace on earth and mercy mild, mother has lost her child
Just another son