It will rain through the night,
Guests will come very soon,
They are dead by sunlight,
They are light of the moon,


Someone’s  knocked at the door,
They have come, they have come,
Lights and darks on the floor,
All is right, all is done,


one of worlds is not true,
one of fears cannot spill,
Rain will cry all night through,
Nothing want, nothing feel.