Demon in sight in the hours of night before dawn
Tool of undoing that screams through the air, hope is gone
Fog of reality, memory tainted by lies
Victimless action is now what is held in the mind
CHORUS:
Black rain is pouring down
Tearing through the sky
Forcing to be seen
Like an eye among the blind
Phantom of torment, unseeable blistering fate
Shadows concealing
the venomous hordes that await
Hour of vengeance descends upon those who deny
Flooding of vision ablaze in the light of the hive
CHORUS
Acquisition of thought appropriate
Wash away the disease eliminate
Betrayal of what is known unraveling
Inherit cycle obscured eternally
Hibernation disturbed awakening
Disintegration of self discovering
Tearing down the unreal exterminate
Falling into the void reformulate
Produced by the band and Matt Bayles (PEARL JAM, MASTODON, etc.), ‘III’ raises the stakes on their unique, Appalachia-tinged blend of heavy rock. Black Cobra