Which God ?

Music by Jose Luis Gayosso

Lyrics by Alexandre MARROT

Thinking about his son to born next november

Looking on his desk at the pictures of his wife

He actually had no reason to loose his life

During this bloody morning of September

He’s been working so hard for years in this chamber

Like these thousands with him, a man right and honest

A lot too young, too fair to deserve the last rest

On this bloody morning of September

Oh, which God, which power

Could ever requiere

Sacrifices in fire

Oh, which God, which power

Could ever requiere

Sacrifices of the famous towers ?

He sadly finished falling down like a timber

Pushed by the heat to jump out of the window,

Transfering all his suffering on his widow

From this bloody morning of september

This awfull day on eleventh of September

Showed the paroxysm of cruauty.

There were both best and worst sides of humanity

On this bloody morning I’ll remember

Oh, which God, which power

Could ever requiere

Sacrifices in fire

Oh, which God, which power

Could ever requiere

Sacrifices of the famous towers ?