Part of Wilfred Kemsley’s Anthology exploring the Nature of the Holocaust, and its impact on the modern world.
Can you hear the sound of silence ring
Across the fields the birds don’t sing
For in that place, no Burial
The Ashes Fall On Israel
Can you see the Brick and Wire
The chimney smoke, the burning fire
The countless piles of material
The Ashes Fall On Israel
Can you taste the pitiful sliver of gruel
The boots of soldiers, hard and cruel
Just numbers for names, no individual
The Ashes Fall On Israel
Can you smell the hideous huts
Were tear drops fall on wooden bunks
The clearing of dead, just trivial
The Ashes Fall On Israel
Can you touch the hearts and minds
To save those lost, none left behind
For god will call upon his people
The Ashes Fall On Israel
