Grey skies open up Stars shatter from a perfect imperfection Willows are weeping And flowers are dying The sea is dried out And the fish lay dead The Clown takes off his mask As the teardrop falls from his face An everlasting drought Spawned from your two-faced charade As the Tower of Babel crumbles Every brick marked Every person with a new tongue This is defying d**h The scornful wrath of God appears Our hands not held Mine nailed on a crucifix My tears of Blood And you Lost to me This charade is over This is defying d**h Marked from your deception of a Perfect Imperfection