The only thing
That bother me today
Is the rain
That rises from the ground.
The acid love
That made me hate
Is like waterfall
In my hand.
I don't wanna be your epitaph...
I'm running from the rain,
Running from my love
To everyone,
I'm running from the rain,
Running from my hate
To another one.
The only thing
Will bother me tomorrow:
Where will be the grave
For my lungs.
The poisoned air
That filling me
Is like yesterday's
Prurient spree.
I don't wanna be your gravedigger...
I'm running from the rain,
Running from my love
To everyone,
I'm running from the rain,
Running from my hate
To another one.
Your dirty faith
That fooling me
Is like dry tears
On rusty leaves.
I don't wanna be your face...
I'm running from the rain,
Running from my love
To everyone,
I'm running from the rain,
Running from my hate
To another one.