Bass Bass harmonics Walk through the ashes of man Skin like fields Pain is only a weak Death is just an escape We are con nec like tis sue Feed on shame Why con tinue the har We are al dead No one can reap these we've No can these we've There's No rain For skin harmonics Wait! can hear ma Gears that cul-ti-vate flesh Why con tinue the har We are al dead No one can reap these we've No can these we've There's No rain For skin All I want and wish for is to end this suf fering All a lone un ware Rhythm all primed for dy ing with out face with out mind with out dreams with out me mory with out face with out mind with out dreams with out me mory There's No rain For skin There's No rain For skin