| Now, peel the skin back from the flesh | |
| Steal the flesh back from the starving static minds | |
| From nature we must stray, to clarity we'll climb | |
| Deadly impulse seems so natural | |
| Just look beyond it and we'll find, we will find | |
| A brand new evolution, here begins a brand new line | |
| And in the distance there's a gathering | |
| That no longer seems so far away | |
| Pushed to our knees so let us pray | |
| And all together we'll bring the real rain | |
| Watch all that's wasted wash away | |
| So let it come, our will be done | |
| Stature retrieved, regain our form | |
| Break free from instinct that's left us all confined | |
| From nature we must stray, to clarity we'll climb | |
| Tradition ingrained, now impermissible | |
| Now comes a call for all to find, we will find | |
| A brand new evolution, here begins a brand new line | |
| And in the distance there's a gathering | |
| That no longer seems so far away | |
| Pushed to our knees so let us pray | |
| And all together we'll bring the real rain | |
| Watch all that's wasted wash away | |
| So let it come, our will be done | |
| I can't help but fear | |
| Look to my species and tremble | |
| To think that God is just | |
| And in the distance there's a gathering | |
| That no longer seems so far away | |
| Pushed to our knees so let us pray | |
| And all together we'll bring the real rain | |
| Watch all that's wasted wash away | |
| So let it come, our will be done |