Lyrics

 

Pieces

Each and every grain of sand;
A star, a world, killed on command.
Discarded, shot, and burned to ash,
The hostage bleeds with every lash.

These animals play sleight of hand.
All lies to burn the promised land.
Women and children were taken;
Abused and raped, we are broken.

Still, we'll unite as one.
Collecting the remnants and the ashes of our fallen soldiers.
Returning again in despondency to Hashem.
Broken and Bruised, battered, never a vessel too shattered
To Rectify, To Reattach the Pieces.

Returning, we're turning, our candles are burning in union,
Each Friday night.
The tide is turning, and we're all yearning for heaven.

Still, we'll unite as one.
Collecting the remnants and the ashes of our fallen soldiers.
Returning again in despondency to Hashem.
Broken and Bruised, battered, never a vessel too shattered
To Rectify, To Reattach the Pieces.