Set In Stone - Bloody Sunday

Is this worth the lives

Is this worth the pain

This is not the life

This is what you’ve become

Driven to the point

Your desire is blood

Unmatched by any man

The loyalty to you is steadfast

Solid as stone

Garnished by your words that are false as apparitions

This flesh that you once considered so dear

Is proof of my ultimely demise

And you still want more

Innocent blood shed

Nothing to lose

As your sons

Have fallen now

You spit untruths

As you wait

For your judgement day

For all the tears that have yet to dry

For all the years that you’ve destroyed all of our lives