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Defeater – Mothers’ Sons Lyrics

Mothers’ Sons Lyrics By Defeater


[Defeater]
We drink to those lost at sea
Who never made it of the beach
To those who won’t make it home
Buried in the salty deep

[Defeater]
While these sons that we knew so well
Without a care or a chance in hell
Laid their life on the line
And […] so their brothers could live to tell

So my brother could live to tell

[Defeater]
The ocean never looked so deep
With the moon shining down on me
I never […] before […] foreign shores
[…]

So old man pour another couple rounds on me
Keep ’em coming and right in reach
Being shellshocked[?][…]
While I’m dying for a stiffer drink

[Defeater]
We’re dying on a line[?]
No god there to hear our plea
We’ve been laid out and […]
No blood here left to bleed

Drink to those lost at sea
Who never made it of the beach
To those who won’t make it home
Buried in the salty deep

[Defeater]
While these sons that we knew so well
Without a care or a chance in hell
Laid their life on the line
And […] so their brothers could live to tell

[Defeater]
So old man pour another couple rounds on me
Keep ’em coming and right in reach
Being shellshocked[?][…]

[Defeater]
We’re dying on a line[?]
No god there to hear our plea
We’ve been laid out and […]

[Defeater]
So my brother could live to tell
So my brother and I…


Defeater Lyrics