Black rain beats against my door
Chips away the worries
Wash away all that's pure
Comes in violent flurries
Light the candles as we speak
It puts them out in stride
Saturating all that's week
It stains your soul inside
Black rain wash away the pain
That is a stain upon my windowpane
Black moon burns upon my face
Cancer has no purpose
Can't remember time nor place
Can't seem to scratch the surface
Flowers wilt and fade away
No time to repent
As we dance around in vast array
Like ants on hot cement
Black moon the end is soon
We see our doom and hide within our glood
Black rain... Black rain...
