Fever Dream

Stand back and see if they circle
Watching for signs in the sky
And we stand here, unaided
Dumbfounded, frightened, fearful of the night
In the early rains of the dawn
In the early rains

Wonderment pours from our faces
Thunder is born in our eyes
And we see them, four horsemen, last judgement
Lord apocalypse is nigh
In the early rains of the dawn
In the early rains

Too late to look towards tomorrow
Awaiting your hand in farewell
And we stand here, unaided
Dumdfounded waiting in eachothers arms
In the early rains of the dawn
In the early rains of the dawn
In the early rains of the dawn