Cold Rain

Upon the dark, abyssal earthen floor
Behind the heavily-stained, locked mortal door
I hear and see and feel the rain
And wonder at how it has found me again
Oh, the cold rain

Impossibly high the roof must be strong
For it never does rain on those who belong
But upon me always the rain
And I wonder at how it has found me again
Oh, the cold rain
Oh the rain

Never will it stop, the rain
Never will it stop the rain
Ever will it fall, the rain
Ever will it fall, the rain
Oh the rain, the cold rain
Has found me again

Into the dark, starry night sky
I burst through the crowd as if I might die
But there ahead, all around, the rain
Laughing out loud as it drives me insane
Oh the rain, the cold rain
Has found me again

So I fall to the earth's moistening soil
And consider how I might end my toil
But I fear that in death where darkness doth reign
Always the cold rain will find me again
Oh, the cold rain