Sunday Bloody Sunday (Stories of Surrender Version)

I can’t believe the news today
I can’t close my eyes and make it go away
How long, how long must we sing this song?
How long? How long?

Tonight
We can be as one
Tonight
Tonight

Broken bottles under children’s feet
Bodies strewn across a dead-end street
I won’t heed the battle call
Puts my back up, back up against a wall

Sunday, Bloody Sunday
Sunday, Bloody Sunday
Sunday, Bloody Sunday

Here she comes
Here she comes
Here she comes
Here she

Here at the murder scene
The beginning of a fiction
The facts will not come clean
Why so many mothers cry?
Is religion now the enemy of the holy spirit guide?

The real battle yet begun
Where is the victory Jesus won?