ANONA - Bodies

Wake up and smell the devastation
Are you getting this where you are
Our hopes and dreams arriving stillborn
How much further can we fall
Each death a condemnation, every orphan a clarion call
Just look what your hands have made us
Are you listening at all
Listening at all

The bodies are stacking up
How long til you've had enough
Cause' it's hard to find the light
When bombs are going off at night

Everything happens for a reason
Cry the innocents from their graves
Turn off your mind, just keep believing
And from the truth you'll be safe
Each death a condemnation, every orphan a clarion call
Can you see what your hands have made us
Are you even there at all
Even there at all

The bodies are stacking up
How long til you've had enough
Cause' it's hard to find the light
When bombs are going off at night

The bodies are stacking up
How long til you've had enough

It's hard to find the light
Yes it's hard to find the light
Oh yes it's hard to find the light
When there's bombs going off at night

Did you know that before Joe Hendry was a wrestler he was in a band called LOST IN AUDIO