Trying, trying to fade away The darkness growing inside of me There is no beginning, there is no end There's no glory, let's play pretend (Chorus) Wish I could turn turn fire into gold Or can you make it rain? I won't mind the cold Pulling, pulling on the belt Of faith, they said: 'It'll do you well It keeps you from infernal fights to hell, but it's you who has to read the spell The battle is yours, the battle that you can't ignore" Wish I could turn turn fire into gold Or can you make it rain? I won't mind the cold Wish I could turn turn fire into gold Or can you make it rain? I won't mind the cold