• The shadows gain on the darkest plains with perfect skies with no rain. Then Gods Rain Like A Stain Leaves A Mark of Permante Pain. The Villagers Pain Makes Them Run In Vain While the Eye Of The Storm Comes Once Again.Then It Leaves The Vally In Shreds Even Thought The People Preferd To Be Dead.Later That Night Still Up With A Fright Some In There Beds Some Sneaking Out Around The Bend And Leaving No Trace Of Where They`ve Been...

    A Key A Mystery A Simple Secret Could Set Them Free...Insted Of Standing Still They Flee
    In Plain Veiw Is Where You See Once Again At Your Knee`s