When the day comes You wish it dark

Life's black window of Your soul

When the day comes

You wish I'm dead

Black temptation in Your head

When Your lies come I wish You're gone

The pulse of Your veins under ice

When I look into Your heart I find a desert

where You let hot rain falling burn

I'm walking down this dying land

step by step, walk for walk

The autumn rain rains on my life

drop for drop, tear for tear

When the day comes You wish it dark

Life's black window of Your soul

Let the hot rain falling burn

Tell Your heart it has to learn

Let the hot rain falling burn

Keep Your thoughtful land alive