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Echoes of the Vietnam War 2 by Leborashrid

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Echoes of the Vietnam War 2

Amapiano

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[Verse 1]
Steel ships cut through a restless sea,
Johnson's voice spills claims of enemy,
Gulf of Tonkin whispers, shadows in the mist,
Congress nods; the war’s clenched fist.
Rolling Thunder drummed for years on fields of rice,
Bombs threefold more than World War’s dice,
But patchwork farmers patched the scars anew,
With hands that sowed, they mended through.
[Pre-Chorus]
Half a million lost, chasing ghosts underground,
Tunnels stretched long where silence found,
Hunters became the hunted in green embrace,
Ghosts in the dirt, no uniform, no face.
[Chorus]
Fire burns, but the jungle’s still alive,
Smoke rises but the roots survive,
Wounds on skin, yet spirit’s unbent,
Lessons buried in soil, resistance never spent.
[Verse 2]
Agent Orange paints the leaves in death’s own hue,
Cancer blooms, the innocent bleeding through,
Agent Blue steals harvests from the earth’s deep hold,
Yet hope is stubborn, in the hush of stories told.
Napalm’s scream, flesh falling like autumn rain,
Children’s shadows burnt into the frame,
Tet's silent ceasefire shattered, blood on the town,
Streets marred with chaos, hopes beaten down.
[Pre-Chorus]
My Lai darkened under cruelest skies,
Whispers of horror where the dusty silence lies,
Proof laid bare on flickering screens,
Voices rising to shatter dreams.
[Chorus]
Fire burns, but the jungle’s still alive,
Smoke rises but the roots survive,
Wounds on skin, yet spirit’s unbent,
Lessons buried in soil, resistance never spent.
[Bridge]
Safe villages hiding the wolf beneath the sheep’s skin,
Guerilla shadows weave through the din,
Booby traps set where the heartbeats pulse slow,
The enemy lost where the wild rivers flow.
[Chorus]
Fire burns, but the jungle’s still alive,
Smoke rises but the roots survive,
Wounds on skin, yet spirit’s unbent,
Lessons buried in soil, resistance never spent.
[Outro]
From protests in cities to the farewell wave,
Hearts and minds, no longer slaves,
The yankee sails away, stories carved deep,
Echoes in the green, promises to keep.