Red Rain

Promise me this you will break the fist

To this you owe the last of the foretold

Walk march trouble them out

Open the way into the flames

Gather the last light fading

Promise me every way every day

Wake and hear walk to near

To them you owe what was paid

Dripping from the rights arm armed

Stand right there to carve the circle in earth

Bring the dust to rest at fore last

Score the paper of the line in the sand

Crack the rock where the ships land

Promise me you can and I will

Promise me for once ever

Pin your hands and feet to the tree

Leaves rain red upon your heads

Brothers unite here catching your tears

Foretold the love of this greatest endowment

Delivered into the fold of the night

To walk molded side by side

Iron clad armor sewn by the fire

Promise me now you can and shall

Retribute the souls out of ash

Piece the bones of the old to place

Line up armies of unsheathed justice

To cast away the darkness fore once for all

Wielding the swords of final time

Promise me your hands will bleed

Promise me to the bone