Oh God, take the sun from the sky
It's burning me scorching me up
Oh God, can't you hear my cry?.Water.A poor little cup.

It's laughing I hear the cursed sun
I see it swell and swell
It's fearous as one hundred hells, Oh God will it

Ever have done, It's searing the flesh from my bones it's beating me with hamers red.
See it's the size of the sky
And the sky is a torrent of fire

Drone in me as I lie
Here on the wire


Stained here an now of night I dream
A night that will bring me peace
Coolness in a stary gleam

The stillness of deaths release
Again... the guns over my head
Again... yellow red and red

And then it starts to dawn
Again I have not gone
I hear but I can not see

Someone else is caught like me
Thundering now in my ear
He pulls the trigger of his fear

The man whom I heard is dead
A bullet hole in his head


Under a stouping sky
A see thing of sulfurous fire
Scorching me up as I lie

Here on the wire