Your Sons

Your sorrow
Oh, your sons a hero
But what for
I’m not sure
Your young ones
Get called and march on
But what for
I’m not sure
They watch on
These men you die for
Watch your run, your race
Kill your faith
Your sorrow
Oh, your sons a hero
But what for
I’m not sure
Your sorrow
Your sons a hero
But what for
I’m not sure
Your young ones
Get called and march on
But what for
I’m not sure