Misfits The Devil's Rain
In blood their names were written
To hell their souls committed
Three hundred years have passed
The book still binds
Corvus still waits
It's what you put your faith in
Return what has been taken
Fiends he's sent to find
They have no eyes
For them it's too late
It's pouring down, it's come for you
Nearer draws it's shadow
Furious winds howl
Darker than their souls
The storm arrives
Exposing it's prey
Striking without warning
The tempest holds their jury
Judgement has been cast
Falling from the sky
There's no escape
It's pouring down, it's coming for you
The Devil's Rain
