In Days to Come (In the Rain Version) - Sol Invictus

In the days to come

The sound of iron

And the sound of drums

And In the days

Ow to come

The earth shall

And the clouds will bleed

And In the days

Ow to come

Will we be drowned

In a sea of scum

And In the days

Ow to come will man spew out

A bastard son

But from the forest

And the field

Here she comes

Here she comes

If the turning of the sun's wheel

Here she comes

Here she comes

And from a womb of growing corn we are reborn

We are reborn

Her moon that lights us till the dawn

Here she comes

Here she comes

And in the days that will be

The doors of hope

Will have no key

And in the days

That will be

No books or gods

Only greed

And in the days

That will show

That the rule of gold

Will drag us low

And in great halls

Where treason breeds

Even noble hearts

Become diseased

But from the forest

And the field

Here she comes

Here she comes

And beneath the turning of the sun's wheel

Here she comes

Here she comes

And from a womb of growing corn

We are reborn

We are reborn

Her moon that lights us till the dawn

Here she comes

Here she comes

And from the forest and from the field

Here she comes

Here she comes

And beneath the turning of the sun's wheel

Here she comes

Here she comes

And from a womb of growing corn

We are reborn

We are reborn

Her moon that leads us to the dawn

Here she comes

Here she comes

Here she comes

Here she comes

Here she comes

Here she comes

Here she comes

Here she comes

Here she comes

Here she comes