Luyện nghe bài hát Forgotten Sons

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

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

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

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

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

Halt who there?

Approach....

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

Forgotten

From the queue to the regiment a profession in a flash
But remember monday's signings when from to door you dash
On the news a nation mourns 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