Dark escalation, shadows engulf the old shrine Brand new paranoia strikes the illusionist mind No god, no haven, no paradise in sight No hell, no Satan, just corrupted faint lights Blood red rain, the end is upon them Blood red rain, no shelter to hold them Blood red rain, their sanctity shatters Blood red rain over the white plains of heaven Misread translation, the passages speak of pure doom A paranoid delusion awakened from a virgin womb No saints, no penance, just bibles soaked in blood No lights, no tunnels, just absence of a god Blood red rain, the end is upon them Blood red rain, no shelter to hold them Blood red rain, their sanctity shatters Blood red rain over the white plains of heaven False intervention, relieving the crown of it's thorns Spontaneous laceration, the stigmatized child reborn No stars, no moonlight, no crucifix upright No name, no father, just another stillborn Christ Blood red rain, the end is upon them Blood red rain, no shelter to hold them Blood red rain, their sanctity shatters Blood red rain over the white plains of heaven