The fire went out today

From the warm crimson rain

The birds with the songs they sing

They're singing the strangest things

The wind comes to a halt

A momentary stillness

The silence dulls the pain

From the warm, crimson rain

Enter black smoke

It cascades over the bodies

There's a hacking cough that echoes

It breaks through painful sorrows

And all seems lost

Neither hope nor love will save you

From this fury and this gnashing

This hateful, vengeful clashing

The fire's raging back

And the mеmory's fading faster

And the hope that kills us disappеars -

And the hope that kills us disappears!

And all we have now

Is the fire coming to cleanse us

And the rain to wash our sins away

May gods have mercy on you

The fire went out today

From the warm, crimson rain