Black Rain en Elegia

Every single nerve just waiting to blow up
Silently counting the last seconds to go
One by one dripping on the head
One by one, dripping

Down on shadow hills, down on the trial
On the bloody river of wasted lives
Down without honour, down without pride
The sorrow drives to the fatal dive

Every single nerve just waiting to blow up
Silently counting the last seconds to go
One by one dripping on the head,
One by one, dripping.

Useless screaming under the Armaggedon sound track
Quietly yearning to survive as the rain turns black