Garden of Stones Lyrics

The life you reaped Once had a name
The blood stains your hands
Wrapped in guilt sealed with shame
I grieve for what turns to ashes And bones
and buried beneath the Garden of stones

When the night is dawn And the haze ruled the sky
The death marched through the land I heard the angels cry
I crave what's mine back All that I have known
Now buried beneath The garden of stones