Luyện nghe bài hát Forgotten Sons

Armalite, street lights,
Searching the roofs for a sniper, viper,
Death in the shadows he'll you, wound you, he'll kill you
For long-forgotten cause, on not so shores
baptised in wars

Morphine, stream, bad dream
Serving as numbers on dogtags, flak-rags,
Your girl has married your friend, love's end, poison pen
Your flesh always creep, tossing turning sleep
The wounds that so deep

Your mother on the edge of the world
When the cameras to roll
viewpoints resurrect the killing fold
Your father drains another beer he's one of the few that
Crawling behind a saracen's
the safety of his living room chair
Forgotten sons, sons, forgotten sons

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

Minister, minister care for your children, them not
Into damnation to eliminate those who would
you, for whose is the kingdom?
The power and the glory, forever and

Halt who there?

Approach....

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

sons

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

sons
Forgotten

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