Luyện nghe bài hát Forgotten Sons

Armalite, street lights, night
Searching the for a sniper, a viper, a fighter
in the shadows he'll maim you, he'll wound you, he'll kill you
For a long forgotten cause, on not so foreign
Boys baptized in war, baptized in war

Morphine, scream, bad dream
Serving as numbers on dog tags, flak rags, bags
Your girl has married best friend, loves end, poison pen
Your flesh will always creep, tossing sleep
The wounds that so deep, burn so deep

mother sits on the edge of the world
When the cameras to roll,
viewpoint resurrect the killing fold
Your drains another beer, he's one of the few that cares
Crawling behind a Saracen's from the safety of his living room chair

Forgotten sons, forgotten sons, sons

And so as I patrol in the of the shadow of the Tricolor
I must evil, for I am but mortal and mortals can only die
questions, pleading answers
From the nameless watchers
That the carpeted corridors of Whitehall

Who orders desecration,
Verbal masturbation in the guarded wombs
Minister, Minister for your children
Order them not damnation
To those who would trespass against you
For whose is the kingdom, the power, the glory for and ever

Amen, Amen, Amen, Amen,

Halt who there

Approach

just another coffin, on its way down the Emerald Isle
When your children's stony glances
Your death in a terrorist's
The bomber's arm placing gifts on the supermarket shelves
Alley sings with shrapnel detonate a hell

Forgotten sons, sons

From the dole queue to the a profession in a flash
But remember, Monday signings went door to door you dash
On the a nation mourns you unknown soldier count the cost
For a second you'll be famous but labeled

Forgotten son, son, forgotten son, forgotten son
They're still forgotten, still, still forgotten
Peace on and mercy mild, Mother Brown has lost her child
another forgotten son