Текст песни For Rain - Sera

Throw up my arms
Scream for rain
For anything

For a chance to keep the dust at bay
I won′t breathe copper, dirt of centuries
Cough it out before it weighs me down

Carve the past
In trees that drown in the floods

Claw at the banks
Churn the mud and debris

Stand at the edge
Wait to cross
Stare at the edge
At the loss