Age of the Disposable Body - Grendel

The autumn rain is falling down from the blackened skies

Hear the voices echo deep into the street lit night

I can see them rising now up from the ashes

The ashes of so many different lives unfound

And then I hear the calling through the siren’s howl

Violent, screaming in the face of life

I can see them rising now up from the ashes

The ashes of so many different lives unfound

No, I just can’t believe it, don’t tell me how to feel

Blind eyes to all the suffering over all these years

But now the buildings burn, the flames reflect in tears

We have to see that this is the age of the disposable body

The autumn rain is falling down from the blackened skies

Hear the voices echo deep into the street lit night

I can see them rising now up from the ashes

The ashes of so many different lives unfound

And then I hear the calling through the siren’s howl

Violent, screaming in the face of life

I can see them rising now up from the ashes

The ashes of so many different lives unfound