Klone

And by the sound of rain, you come
Blacken the light, the thunder rumbles
I sing to you bird friend, until my voice dies
Protect me one more time...
Give me the vital, give me the rain

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Break up the silence, the cries of the thunder
Invading my present, and drown my suffering

Kill! the pain. Eat! the worms that devour my inner-self 

It's time for you to sing my friend
And fly away, help me once again