Red Rain

Dear Daddy, I can feel Satan just coming at me

I know that I'm your driller and that don't make him happy

I know in the secret place You will keep me safe

From the snare of the fowler and his devilish ways

Lately I've been paralysed only in my brain

Fatigue and out of place can't even run my race

My mind's in a state my thinking isn't straight

I need to seek your face to get to heaven's gates

I know that I'm to blame

If I do not obtain a place where you are

Words cannot explain how much there is to gain Your name I will proclaim

Cause you the God forget Charlemagne