Luyện nghe bài hát Forgotten Sons

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

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

mother sits on the edge of the world
When the cameras to roll
Panoramic resurrect the killing fold
Your father drains another beer one of the few that cares
behind a saracen's hull
From the safety of his living room
sons, forgotten 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 from the nameless
Faceless that stalk the carpeted corridors of whitehall
Who order desecration, mutilation, verbal
In guarded bureaucratic wombs

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

Halt who goes

Approach....

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

sons

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

sons
Forgotten

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