Standing in the Wake of Violence - Once and Future Band

Those stones

Standing in the wake of violence

On their own

Seems the glass is blown to sand now

I was hiding underground

All I heard was noise all around me

Oh, stones

Those stones, those stones

Those stones

Standing in the wake of violence

Standing on their own

These walls

Used to be our great protectors

Before the fall

Now they’re lying in a cold pile

Send the avid to the men

Time to build with stones again

We shall build with stone

Those stones, those stones

Those stones, those stones

Those stones standing in the wake of violence

Standing on their own