DRAIN

life fleeing

stop decieving

truth so clear

the time is near

crisomon rain

kill the pain

darkness coming

red it's raining

drops of life

and drops of death

pain is fleeing

no time for redeeming

it's too late

for fate

too late

for faith

too late for hope

too late to cope

to late

to late

to hate

to late...

to...

late...

to late...

for love

too...

late...

for...

me....