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Cynic - Raining lyrics
Heavy rain, my Lord,
 you bring to the city,
 disclosing hidden thoughts;
 baptismal water
 steeping my body,
 rejecting my soul.
 Whispers of wind change to cries
 beyond my ear,
 scattered shadows evoke
 a whirl of remembrances;
 sweet entities,
 emotional shots
 made of broken destinies.
 And I ask you, my Lord,
 why my love lies in hate
 and my dreams in death;
 why the holy breath of life
 crossed my mud backwards;Cynic - Raining - http://motolyrics.com/cynic/raining-lyrics.html
 a book read from the end,
 that's what I am.
 Still raining,
 cold tears of lucid pity
 sliding down on my back,
 shivers of a life waiting for the rain
 to rise to the sky;
 illusions of a loving mind
 forced to live searching
 for a dream just to blow it out!
 And I pray you, my Lord,
 to be my last dream
 in this rainy day,
 the one where life and joy
 will marry my sorrow,
 a unifying dimension
 in which my soul will finally rest.








