I. The well runs dry No water coming to my home Thirsty seeds planted beneath the soil Waiting for new life to grow As these dark sins...

The wind blows and the birds scream The sun disappears into the pits of the valley And the the sky blankets in the darkness No clouds, but the sky slowly weeps And heavens tears fall straight to the sea That roar in rage and agony And you held my hand and walked with me Through the heat of your body, I felt your heart beat The trees dance while the lightning appears I’m deaf by your words ‘cause the thunder I cannot hear I’m not afraid, but there’s still room for fear Your ey