Thick, dark and heavy, the gathering cloudsDrag across a sunless skyThe air is cold, and every surfaceAnointed with the promise of rainThe weight bears down, closer they moveCasting out light and warmthWhat glorious reprieve, if only they brokeAnd washed me away, along with the flood surgeNever ending, this torrentLimitless downfall of griefDrowning forever in darknessAnd frozen to pitiless coreWhat glorious relief, if only they brokeAnd washed me awayRelief!Relief at lastPeace!Peace at last