Rain, falls on the ones who remain

Calls unto those who will learn

The sky will burn, the sky will burn

Burning the sight from your eyes

Burning the blood from the brain

Turning the force of the skies

While watching the world go insane



Watching the sea boil from the rain

Watching the free die in the mire

Watching the world melt by the fire



The burns in the night, and burns by the light

the torches your face, and scorches your mind

Till you soul lays to waste in the tortured remains

Shelter in the sane, Shelter in the sane, Shelter in the sane

From the Son of the Rain

Set the controls for the heart of the Son

Set the controls for the heart of the Liar

Set the controls for the Sons of the fire



That burns in the night, and burns by the light

That torches your face, and scorches your mind

Till you soul lays to waste in the tortured remains

Shelter in the sane, Shelter in the sane, Shelter in the sane

From the Son of the Rain



(Revelation 6:12, 8:7)