Luyện nghe bài hát The Aftermath

Silently to silence
In the of futile war
Toys of death are spitting
Where boys that our soldiers bled
War horse and war
Curse the of liberty
on as if they should
Mix in the dirt our blood

In the mud and
What are we for?
Is it the pain?
Is it dying for?
Who will take the
Why did make a war?
Questions that again
Should we be fighting at

a ploughman hitched his team
Here he his little dream
Bodies, and legs are strewn
Where mustard gas and bloom
moment's like a year
I've nothing left for tears
dead or dying lie
I'm alone asking, why?

In the mud and
are we fighting for?
Is it the pain?
Is it dying for?
Who will the blame?
Why did they make a
that come again
Should we be at all?

the war
Left no one has won
the war
What does a soldier

the war
Left no one has won
the war
What a soldier become?

is it all when the battles are done?
the war
I no one has won
I'm just a

the war
Left no one has won
the war
What does a become?

the war
Left no one has won
the war
What does a soldier

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