Luyện nghe bài hát Forgotten Sons

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

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

Your mother sits on the edge of the
the cameras start to roll
Panoramic resurrect the killing fold
Your father drains another beer he's one of the few that
Crawling behind a hull
From the safety of his living room
Forgotten sons, forgotten sons, sons

And so I patrol in the of the shadow of the tricolor
I must fear evil for I am but mortal and mortals can die
questions, pleading answers from the nameless
Faceless watchers that stalk the carpeted corridors of
Who order desecration, mutilation, verbal
In guarded bureaucratic wombs

Minister, minister for your children, order them not
damnation to eliminate those who would trespass
Against you, for whose is the
The power and the glory, forever and

Halt who goes

Approach....

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

sons

From the dole queue to the a profession in a flash
But remember monday's signings when from door to door you
On the news a nation mourns your soldier count the cost
For a second you'll be famous but labelled

Forgotten
Forgotten

Ring o' roses, they all fall
on earth and mercy mild, mother brown has lost her child
Just forgotten son