[00:19.56]Troubled weather's on its way
[00:22.60]Tempests threaten us today
[00:25.60]There's no respite from long dark nights
[00:28.79]Just the fantasy of spring
[00:31.46]From the hailstones of summer
[00:34.46]To a scorching winter land
[00:37.84]A frozen death sleep, then this heat
[00:40.33]Beats down on this buckled land
[00:44.82]
[00:50.50]Flames lick closer to the core
[00:53.19]From city limits fireball
[00:56.18]And in a headless chicken run
[00:59.24]Race red and screaming fire engines
[01:04.79]
[01:05.67]Then the cannons came
[01:08.29]
[01:13.65]Oh 'neath the brooding sky
[01:17.46]Beneath its baleful eye
[01:20.52]The cannon shot, the cannon crack
[01:24.01]
[01:24.95]Disturbing night dreams
[01:31.11]
[01:51.63]People fled in droves
[01:53.37]To the lakes and to the shores
[01:57.13]Left behind a near ghost town
[01:59.74]Save the life of the cannons resounding
[02:03.65]
[02:05.90]Still there was no rain
[02:08.64]
[02:10.13]No rain, no rain, no rain
[02:14.69]Once more in the line of fire
[02:18.19]Hovers the preying sky
[02:21.05]The cannons aim jabs at the eye
[02:25.37]
[02:27.24]Heralding the rain
[02:32.44]
[02:36.37]Heralding the rain
[02:42.11]Oh, heralding the rain
[02:47.48]
[02:48.48]Heralding the rain