Thoughts n' thoughts will fall
Three hundred feet high
Like acid drop, sour words
Made by tension
Let them fall strong
And break the crystal floor
Let them fall
Strong
Let them fall strong
And break the crystal floor
Let them fall
Like bullets...
It is my last act of anger
In this season I've felt so dark
It is my last act of anger
Is my last storm
Next step? don't know beyond
Deep frightening in my body
Become lighter and empty?
Stab the bitterness, I'm raining
Fill the the cradle of the rivers
Is the balance of the tempest
Fill the the cradle
Of the rivers
Is the balance
Of the tempest
It is my last act of anger
In this season I've felt so dark
It is my last act of anger
Is my last storm