I hear the distant sound of drums
Fear the message that they send
Hear the rattling of sabers
And the war that they portend
Fathers, brothers, sons will die
Mothers and wives will cry
Freedom will cling to courage
But will it survive?
War is the madness, the madness
The madness of mad men
I hear the rumble of the tanks
See the flashing of the guns
See the destruction of missiles
Know the death has just begun
Fathers, brothers, sons will die
Mothers and wives will cry
Freedom will cling to courage
But will it survive?
War is the madness, the madness
The madness of mad men
Let one domino topple; more will soon fall
This is not your land but it is your war
Fathers, brothers, sons will die
Mothers and wives will cry
Freedom will cling to courage
But will it survive?
War is the madness, the madness
The madness of mad men
Fear the message that they send
Hear the rattling of sabers
And the war that they portend
Fathers, brothers, sons will die
Mothers and wives will cry
Freedom will cling to courage
But will it survive?
War is the madness, the madness
The madness of mad men
I hear the rumble of the tanks
See the flashing of the guns
See the destruction of missiles
Know the death has just begun
Fathers, brothers, sons will die
Mothers and wives will cry
Freedom will cling to courage
But will it survive?
War is the madness, the madness
The madness of mad men
Let one domino topple; more will soon fall
This is not your land but it is your war
Fathers, brothers, sons will die
Mothers and wives will cry
Freedom will cling to courage
But will it survive?
War is the madness, the madness
The madness of mad men
Contributed by giorgio - 2022/6/4 - 13:49
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