..if blood will flow..
..when fresh and steel are one..
..drying in the colour of the evening sun..
..tomorrow's rain..
..will wash the stains away..
..but something in our minds will always stay..

..on and on the rain will fall..
..like tears from a star..
..on and on the rain will say..
..how fragile we are..

..perhaps this final act was meant..
..to clinch a lifetime's argument..
..that [bad word] from violence..
..and nothing ever could..
..for all those born beneath an angry star..
..lest we forget how fragile we are..

..on and on the rain will fall..
..like tears from a star..
..on and on the rain will say..
..how fragile we are..