The Rain of the Dead

Black statues drill in me
 Again, through my head
 Cold anger storming
 The rain of the dead
 The fears
 The years
 Have vanished
 They are here
 I come with the rain
 Full of hate
 And despair
 I am nothing
 I will disappear
 Drops of endless bodies
 Shall fall
 Spreading death
 I come with the pain
 That soon gone
 Shall be washed away
 The murky heaven is coming
 Salvation soon to come
 Rays of hope shall soon cut and be gone
 I see they madness reign
 Falling like old feelings
 Nothing left to drain
 I suck from the shadows,
 That needle me
 With thorns of death
 In rottenness, we'll all end
 The silence will soon be heard
 Grinding through, the loveless
 Rip through the memories of the lie
 I see the madness reign
 Falling like old feelings
 Nothing left to drain
 Succumbed by, the darkness
 The reason above the life
 In darkness, we gather
 Bloodless warriors that bring demise