A thousand years And more have passed I confess, I dream it still How I could open up the ground Tipping the ebullient bowl Once more
(chorus) Rain, rain - my fire down For days and many nights Pain, pain - of gruesome kind In the tomb of tephra
I would be cracking the damned core To your earth's deadly uterus Seed my spite in ancient fire And then let it rain again
With fierce nature I was approaching With intention to Undo all the patterns Running forth, breaching And covering What an irony and blessing Of Vulcania
Out of sight, For sixteen centuries O their remains No one will ever know Their overwhelming No one but I And so it must be
(repeat chorus)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.