From Clouded Sky - Isole

The morning sun has vanquished

The pale blue light of the night

As the new day now arrives

We clear the ashes in our search

A thousand fires burning

With unforgiving rage and fury

Consuming, devastating

The past that we have built

Black rain falls heavy

Ash and water from the sky

A poisonous redeemer

From clouded sky

Soothing our wounds

Quenching our thirst

Bringing us hope

For a day after this

This day of utter wrath

Bewildered, roaming

Through the mist

How could it come

To end like this?

Lord, if you hear, save our souls

The night comes crawling too fast

The ruins won’t give us shelter

From the cold haunting darkness

And all our anger and despair

Black rain falls…