Mothers Of The Disappeared (Remastered 2007)

Midnight, our sons and daughters Were cut down and taken from us Hear their heartbeat We hear their heartbeat In the wind we hear their laughter In the rain we see their tears Hear their heartbeat, we hear their heartbeat Night hangs like a prisoner Stretched over black and blue Hear their heartbeats We hear their heartbeats In the trees our sons stand naked Through the walls our daughters cry See their tears in the rainfall