Canyons carved like battle scars, A river runs with no regard,
And I have nothing left, No stone to lay my head,
And after it all I know the air is bound to break,
And even the mountain needs a storm to find its face,
So down come the rain, So down come the rain,
The towers may be taken down, The clouds are getting closer now,
And I have just one more step, This is not the end,
And after it all I know the air is bound to break,
And even the mountain needs a storm to find its face,
So down come the rain, So down come the rain,
Down come the rain, Down come the rain,
Down come the rain, So down come the rain,
