• Gazing In The Mirror At What I've Become
    A Beautiful Flower Of Demonic Blossom
    My Hands Are Stained The Darkest Red
    Eternally Dyed From Violent Bloodshed

    Eyes A Serpents Watchful Gaze
    And Inside A Fire Was Ablaze
    Asking What Will I Become Now
    I Know I Have To Escape Somehow

    (Bring The Rain)Step Outside Where The Clouds Can See
    Lift Your Palms To The Sky Seen Bloody
    Shards Of Rain Will Break From The Skies
    And Wash Away The Blood And Your Cries
    (Bring The Rain)What You Have Become Will Be No More
    You Have Found Salvation In The Downpour
    Now Fall To Your Scraped And Skinned Knees
    And Let The Rain Wash Away The Disease

    Bring The Rain!

    Returning Home With A Sound Mentality
    Soul Cleansed With New Found Beauty
    Now I Return To This World Once More
    To See What Else In Me They Will Abhor

    [(Bring The Rain) Step Outside Where The Clouds Can See
    Lift Your Palms To The Sky Seen Bloody
    Shards Of Rain Will Break From The Skies
    And Wash Away The Blood And Your Cries
    (Bring The Rain) What You Have Become Will Be No More
    You Have Found Salvation In The Downpour
    Now Fall To Your Scraped And Skinned Knees
    And Let The Rain Wash Away The Disease] x2

    Bring The Rain!