Texty:
Grave Rain

Lying under the falling rain The urge crows in me The sweetest taste deepest red Caress my lips as I embrace the dead As I suck blood Look into my vicious

cross the sky Till we find eachother where souls fly high When rain turns to blood I feel sadness inside I feel the flame that burns in my heart When rain

cross the sky Till we find eachother where souls fly high When rain turns to blood I feel sadness inside I feel the flame that burns in my heart When rain

rain turns to blood I cry out your name On one cold day that tears us apart When rain turns to blood Every night I reach for your hand in the rain When

cross the sky Till we find eachother where souls fly high When rain turns to blood I feel sadness inside I feel the flame that burns in my heart When rain

my hat like a halo There's too many holes in my roof I can't cry anymore I can't cry anymore She's got the rain, she's got the rain When she's not

In my world there is nothing quite like this pain All your dreams, your illusions They're like tears in the rain Eyes stare blank You don't reach don

Led to the river Midsummer I wave A 'V' of black swans On with hope to the grave And through red September When skies fire-paved I begged you appear

cleaners Rye whiskey to the grave River Woman, don't you come no closer 'Cause me and Jake got no time to save, oh, oh Get up Jake, it's late in the mornin' The rain