A Black Rain Songtext
von Red Temple Spirits

Living can be as bad as it seems
It′s actually worse if you could only see
I don't mean in a metaphysical way
But here and now on the material plane
On the material plane
A big elemental appeared in my room
And flew through the air like a bat
Sitting here ready for the next attack
From psychic vampires that cling to your back
Cling to your back
Ignore the forces that compel you to stay
Where there′s a will, there is always a way


A black rain is falling to obscure the sun
There's not much time so run, run, run
Into the sun
I'm tired of living and writhing in pain
And I′ll never trust anyone here again
My head explodes when I′m under attack
From psychic vampires that cling to your back
Cling to your back
Cling to your back
Cling to your back
Cling to your back
Cling to your back