Thirty days and thirty nights, without a drop of rain.
Through the wrong and through the right, My heart has bled the same.
So, here's to the pain. To the searing pain that knows my name.
Here's to the flood, coursing in my blood, here's to the pain.
Thirty days and thirty nights, without a drop of rain.
Through the wrong and through the right, My heart has bled the same.
Now some will pray and some will fight, some simply bite the pain.
Through the dark we glimpse a light, but does it burn in vain?
So, here's to the pain. To the searing pain that knows my name.
Here's to the flood, coursing in my blood, here's to the pain.
To the pain. To the pain. In my vein. It remains.
To the pain. To the pain. in my vein. But will you remember my name?

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