The 11th Hour

Rain On Me

The 11th Hour


Ed:
I wait for your return
As all my bridges burn
The storm that builds inside
Can't hold the turning tide
So rain on me

I'm washed up on the shore
Of grief forevermore
The tears that burn my eyes
As hope within me dies
Come rain on me

Rogga: pray for deliverance
Ed: and swift return from beyond

Rogga: trade my innocence
Ed: to retrieve your souls from the flames

Rain down your tears... on me

Rogga: damn my solitude
Ed: without your presence all is void

Rogga: died here as i stood
Ed: and watched the life drain from your eyes

Rain down your tears... on me

Rogga:
Drenched in cleansing rain i'm
Poised upon the summit
As the raging sea pounds the rock below
The waves seem determined to
Crush what's left of my spirit
If i sacrifice my body to the elements
Please salvage her soul