We used to care But things have changed Where joy should reign Painted lines on your face To grasp your gaze restrained So tranquil the outside rain Stillborn, my child Underneath the skull of night The cold has a voice The one that made me so old And sweet determination That versatile thing It's not consolation You are here to learn We were born in this town Where we cherished quiet rain Stories everywhere Lives were sculpted here In this town where few know love Our communality once so strong Things here have changed It airs no need to hold I would like to meet the villain somewhere He who tore apart Burn his eyes with fire And then step back, fall into peace And watch the silver rain The tranquil silver rain
