Empty churches, empty pews, In the subway nothing moves and the static on the Radio is drowning out the sound of Raingod's dancing, Empty playgrounds, empty bars, I can't remember how it was before the flood when all I Had to do was recognise the love that's trapped inside. I gave it all, I took it back and in the end there's nothing left Except a shell surrounding emptiness and loneliness, a core of pain, I see my pathway shining. Raingods with Zippo's, a tinman hides a broken heart, Raingods with Zippo's, He knows the flame has gone that soon he'll fall apart, So I lay me down to lie and with the rain my lullaby I drift away to Dreamless sleep, Leave behind a life that died, a victim of a Plague of Ghosts I was wrapped up in my guilt buried deep within my memories, A shelter of self-pity that I know the rain Will wash away, I sense the storm arriving. Raingods with Zippo's, a tin manr usts away and slowly falls apart, Planetmork. Planetmork. De