It's hard to see the light, the sun above your head The reason of your love is dead. It's hard to see the point, it's only what you've got From someone you once called your God. Remember the day of dying in the rain. I feel it in the mourning, this never ending pain. I'll see it in your eyes and opposite the lies. I feel a bit for roaming and taste of endless sky. It's hard to see the rain when it's raining deep inside. And sun above your head you hide. Why don't you carry on, inventing something new. Eternal life is wrong to you. Remember the day of dying in the rain. I feel it in the mourning, this never ending pain. I'll see it in your eyes and opposite the lies. I feel a bit for roaming and taste of endless sky. Remember the day of dying in the rain. I feel it in the mourning, this never ending pain. I'll see it in your eyes and opposite the lies. I feel a bit for roaming and taste of endless sky. Remember the day of dying in the rain. I feel it in the mourning, this never ending pain. I'll see it in your eyes and opposite the lies. I feel a bit for roaming and taste of endless sky.