The rain was more than ever The water in our homes A dark man at our door He came with promises A road out of the flood A price for keeping warm The path was wet and hard But she would fly ahead Her face a smiling sun We found the others Flowing from different roads From places unheard of Where is my sun? Where is my joy? Where is my sun? Where is my joy? And who are the gods that claim her? Her heart in their hands and blood in the mud Who are the gods that claim her? And who are the gods that claim her? Who are the gods that claim her? The path was wet and hard But she would fly ahead Her face a smiling sun