Rolling Black Clouds Lyrics

A dark curtain of haze is visible from miles away

Generations of farms slowly being erased

The winds left erosion with little water supply

Now no crops left to nurture, they shrivel, shrivel and die

Lord, give us a rain, let it fall down on us

Bless these forsaken plains, make this land less dust, we can't keep it up

Save our land before she drowns, before she drowns

Slowly suffocating on these rolling black clouds

Fury taken on this barren land

Those of us left here to save it, likely to be damned

A slow demise can no longer catch our breath

Our landscape is littered with the smell, the smell of death

Lord, give us rain, let it fall down on us

Bless these forsaken plains, make this land less dust, we can't keep it up

Save our land before she drowns, before she drowns

Slowly suffocating on these rolling black clouds

Lord, give us rain, let it fall down on us

Bless these forsaken plains, make this land less dust, we can't keep it up

Save our land before she drowns, before she drowns

Slowly suffocate on these rolling black clouds

On these rolling black clouds