Luyện nghe bài hát Storm the Beaches

[I -

It's 6, 1944
I turned 19 two before
Pride and bravery I ignore
Representing my in this World War

[II - Lettera di

The Great Crusade Eisenhower
To bring an end to the Nazi war
Eliminate the German demon
Insuring the Lord's free world stays free

True honor and glory I'll
When I the USA
My Mother will be so of me
I'm the of the day

Kill 'em all let God's will
The demise of Hitler's
I'll my shot and death will arrive
When I their rotted brains

The freedom of all citizens
Lives forever on me
defend every one of them
From sea to sea...

- Able Company:]

...The sea once shined with the of the sun
Now it flows bright red with the blood of the
They were the ones
Now tour is done

First platoon to tread on Omaha's
Stricken down by the shells before land
Attack poorly
outmanned

to go
Last to
to go
Last to

No shingles no
No shell holes to
No cover no
No chance to

Noble is my
The Lord at my side
No no walls
No-one alive

Jump off the AM the surf is waist high
Blitzed by the that fall from the sky
Waterlogged packs that make them sink a rock
being slaughtered can't fire a shot

to go
Last to
to go
Last to

No shingles no
No holes to hide
No no walls
No to survive

Noble is my
The Lord at my side
No cover no
No-one alive

Ripped crown to pelvis
Soldiers devour the
Hidden snipers
the dance of the dead

In less than an hour
The mission has ceased
Only six
in the sea...

[IV - Company:]

...The sea it my vomit
As I up over the side
Spews out like a
Terror my pride

Crying out for my
Bravado
Forgetting all of my
What am I here?

Clouding and dust
Screams build to a
of pure hell
Painted on the

Bobbing drift
Crimson tide
Real
I be the next to die?
Be the to die

to go
Last to
to go
Last to

No no shields
No shell to hide
No no walls
No to survive

Noble is my
The good at my side
No no walls
stays alive

I off the Higgins boat and trip into the crest
Each man who tries to follow me brought down by Hitler's
It takes me an eternity to reach the beach
Explosions all around my head I'm sure my has split
I'm my skull has split

I snag a piece of
And my path
Through washed-up bodies
In a face mask
racing like a perishing tank
I up from the wave
And dash the battleground
To the barricade

From the seasickness and

To the of the seawall

To the concrete pillbox heave a desperate grenade

Potato masher me

Bullets puncture my

I'm in my own blood
Close my eyes and drift
my eyes and drift away
Close my and drift away...

[V -

The rolls in to wash my sins away
I gasp out my breath
My soul escapes through ragged
The D today death