Luyện nghe bài hát Storm the Beaches

[I -

It's June 6,
I 19 two days before
Pride and bravery I can't
Representing my country in World War

[II - Lettera di

The Great Crusade decrees
To an end to the Nazi war machine
Eliminate the German seed
Insuring that the Lord's world stays free

honor and glory I'll receive
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 of Hitler's reign
I'll take my shot and death will
When I splatter rotted brains

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

[III - 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 their tour is

First platoon to tread on sands
Stricken down by the shells before they
Attack planned
Completely

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

Jump off the AM ramps the surf is high
Blitzed by the mortars that fall the sky
Waterlogged packs that make them sink like a
Troops being slaughtered fire a shot

to go
Last to
to go
Last to

No shingles no
No holes to hide
No cover no
No chance to

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

Ripped from crown to
devour the lead
Hidden Nazi
the dance of the dead

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

[IV - Baker

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

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

smoke and dust
Screams to a roar
Portrait of pure
Painted on the

bodies drift
Crimson tide
Real
Will I be the to die?
Be the to die

to go
Last to
to go
Last to

No no shields
No shell holes to
No cover no
No chance to

is my mission
The good Lord at my
No no walls
No-one alive

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

I snag a piece of
And my path
Through washed-up bloated
In a death mask
Heart racing like a tank
I up from the wave
And dash the battleground
To reach the

From the and shell-shock

To the of the seawall

To the concrete pillbox heave a desperate last

Potato assaults me

Bullets puncture my

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

[V -

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