Anguish Rain
None of us will soon forget the day before those things arrived.
In a church yard on a hill a man had just barried his bride.
She returned that day, alive.
There is a silver wind on the hirizon.
Like and evil stain on the rising sun,
and as it approched we saw it was her.
Her eyes were red,
and she said your all dead.
then collapsed down to the ground,
as if some one cut her strings!!
Here in Anguish Rain,
ever since they came.
We use to walk the streets of town now we never will again.
Suddenly over the hill a dog lets out and anguished howl.
There ain't a beast this side of hell that could have brought on what befell that hound.
He was torn limb from limb.
There is an evil stinch creeping on the wind.
Reeks of pestilance, mixed with death and sin.
From over the range, That is where we found,
50 heads of steer,
scattered on the ground,
But what was real quier,
we searched all around,
but no other part was found!!
Here in Anguish Rain,
ever since they came.
We use to walk the street of twon now we know,
we never will agian.
Some say from the skies they fell!
Others claim they came straight from hell!
Some swear they came from the dark,
yet others claim they came from our angry hearts!
And tonight we ride out of desperation,
over the mountian sde toward the reservation!
To see if they know how to steem the tide,
yet when we arrived they simply turned thier heads,
and the chef said:
"Now you know how we felt when the white man came!!"
Here in Anguish Rain,
ever since they came.
We used to walk the streets of town,
now we never will again.
Here in Anguish Rain,
ever since they came.
We used to walk the streets of town,
now we never will agian.