We used to care
But things have changed
Where joy should reign

Painted lines on your face
To grasp your gaze restrained
So tranquil the outside rain


Stillborn, my child
Underneath the skull of night

The cold has a voice
The one that made me so old
And sweet determination

That versatile thing
It's not consolation
You are here to learn


We were born in this town
Where we cherished quiet rain


Stories everywhere
Lives were sculpted here


In this town where few know love
Our communality once so strong

Things here have changed
It airs no need to hold


I would like to meet the villain somewhere
He who tore apart
Burn his eyes with fire

And then step back, fall into peace

And watch the silver rain

The tranquil silver rain