Oh, I was born your only son And I will think of you Before this day is done The fires of hell surround me now So I must fight for freedom Against their
Превод: Юрая Хийп. Пожари Of Hell (Своя единороден Син) (безсмислеността на войната).
: Oh, I was born your only son And I will think of you Before this day is done The fires of hell surround me now So I must fight for freedom Against