Dark escalation, shadows engulf the old shrine
Brand new paranoia strikes the illusionist mind
No god, no haven, no paradise in sight
No hell, no Satan, just corrupted faint lights
Blood red rain, the end is upon them
Blood red rain, no shelter to hold them
Blood red rain, their sanctity shatters
Blood red rain over the white plains of heaven
Misread translation, the passages speak of pure doom
A paranoid delusion awakened from a virgin womb
No saints, no penance, just bibles soaked in blood
No lights, no tunnels, just absence of a god
Blood red rain, the end is upon them
Blood red rain, no shelter to hold them
Blood red rain, their sanctity shatters
Blood red rain over the white plains of heaven
False intervention, relieving the crown of it's thorns
Spontaneous laceration, the stigmatized child reborn
No stars, no moonlight, no crucifix upright
No name, no father, just another stillborn Christ
Blood red rain, the end is upon them
Blood red rain, no shelter to hold them
Blood red rain, their sanctity shatters
Blood red rain over the white plains of heaven