In the name of those who came before
And all the soldiers that died on foreign floors
Was it worth the cost of human life?
A folded flag for your kids and widowed wife
Do you hear the new call up... international
Do you hear the new call up... international
No sir I cannot take cover
Send my dog tags to my father
Torn apart within the fodder
Tell my son it was for honor
There is a call that goes without a cause
A call for violence for a plight of no resolve
And still today they have the face to say
I'm sorry son, there is just no other way
And all the soldiers that died on foreign floors
Was it worth the cost of human life?
A folded flag for your kids and widowed wife
Do you hear the new call up... international
Do you hear the new call up... international
No sir I cannot take cover
Send my dog tags to my father
Torn apart within the fodder
Tell my son it was for honor
There is a call that goes without a cause
A call for violence for a plight of no resolve
And still today they have the face to say
I'm sorry son, there is just no other way
Contributed by Alessandro - 2009/11/6 - 07:59
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