Rain from c by The Nebulosity

I hope and pray for rain,
But all I see is arid plains,
Arid plains.

Nomad child,
Sleeping wild,
Keep heads low,
Guerillas stalk.

In the night,
They come across,
Our makeshift homes.

Thieves steal brothers while we sleep,
They don't know the pain they'll reap.

Lie bleeding,
Heart beating,
Steel in sight,
Machete knife.
Hack achilles!
Hack achilles!
Hack achilles!
But I won't,
Give you the release of death!

The storm that never ends!

Who the hell am I?
What have I become?

All I see is your dirt visage pleading with me through eyes,
To end your suffering.
I repay you with bootheel and bloodstain,
As I take solace in bleeding your teeth.
Solace in bleeding your teeth.

• Metal
• Prog
• Prog Metal
• Prog Rock
• Space Metal
• Falkirk