Текст песни Misanthrope Count Mercyful - Let It Rain

As I stare past reflection
See bodies turned to ashes
By deeds of dark intentions
Concealed by dark deception

The ray of golden light
Leads them to the darkest night
It’s too late to contrite
Prepare your soul to die
The die was cast and they
Have sealed their destiny
The rain will wash away
Their blood from unmarked
Grave!

Let it die! And let it rain
Their crumbled dreams in misery!
Left to die, beyond the light
Let it rain, let it rain!!!!!!!!

Rain will wash away
Blood from unmarked grave
Rain will wash away
So, let it rain….