See the wall, See the writing on it
See the wind, See the One who rides upon it
See the mighty and the high all hang their head
Burn like the rage of a firmament fire
Falls with the weight of a jealous desire
Like a downpour dancing on the doors
Of the sleeping and the dead
Like rain falling over us
Like rain falling over us
Like rain falling over us
This ain't no kind of religion
Like rain falling over us
Like rain falling over us
Like rain falling over us
This ain't no kind of religion
A (INTRO)
This is love
This is love
This is love