From the recording The Call
Lyrics
Torn By A Whirlwind
Songwriter: Hubert Dapliyan
Windows broke into pieces
The roof scattered below
The door plunged along the pathway
Where kids used to play on
Once a happy home, now a shattered dream
Broken vow that defiles the rule
Children are the losers
Little angels they’re known to be
The joy in a family
But always they’re victims of the crime of the hearts
Torn by a whirlwind, hmm, one by one they scattered around
Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide
Torn by a whirlwind, hmm, the children begged as they cry
Little innocents broken-heart and wings
Torn by a whirlwind, torn by a whirlwind
There’s a lantern in the sleepless night
But it can’t light the battered home
There’s a pillar in between rooms
Where danger standing by
Don’t know when it will fall and crush their tiny hope
They’re the little flowers,
In a garden will they survive?
They’re the innocent lives,
In a home, they are the sacrifice
The blood runs within their pain
But the conscience, they’re deprived
O’ Children, as cold as ice
Torn by a whirlwind, hmm, one by one they’re scattered around
Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide
Torn by a whirlwind, hmm, the children begged as they cry
Little innocents broken-heart and wings
Torn by a whirlwind, torn by a whirlwind