The sunlight struck my face,
Found the warmth in another place.
I can't recall where I've been,

I drank to forget my sins.
Mary walks through the yard,
I don't remember her part.

She falls down on her knees,
And cries amidst the tries.


The sky is filled with blood and tears,
More pain than we have felt in years.
Men walk the stairs in dust,

Not knowing which route they should trust.

Let it rain, let it rain,

And put out these cutting flames,
Let us hope our scorcherd souls,
Will live through out the shame,

Let it rain, let it rain,
Is my head gone insane,
And teach a new born son,

To never forget the name.

The sun burns a wound in my skin,

They sent me out, they sent you in.
Money steals the souls of men,
You sell your live, you sell your kin.


Let it rain, let it rain,
And wash away our blame,

Leave the wound there to bleed,
So our fate will be the same,
Let it rain, let it rain,

And mourn about these chains,
Which will never surpass our home,
Fill our eyes with endless pain.