Hot on the trail of an angel from hell
Death a knocking at the door panic starting to swell
Pressure rising as siren sounds
Hard to hear your prayers while the tempest howls
And a rage pours round As the shame pours down
Pain and fear up in the air Till the rain torch down
Warnings breaking,
mercy bends Beating down better and bludgeoning
Heaven's waiting,
siren sounds All to your feet,
deep roots unground
While a rage roars round As your shame pours down
Pain and fear up in the air Till the rain torch down
Rain and tears,
pain and fear When the rain torch down
When the rain torch down
When the rain torch down
