Heavy Rain کے بول

War just came Knocking on my door How much blood Will be shed from the poor? TV don’t show What we need to see They call this Heavy Rain My mother, my father Started a great war To preserve my future Don’t leave me here To die alone We can stand against them My foe won’t be spared again Wooden Shields Above their heads A rain of steel Burning their flesh TV don’t show What we need to see They call this Heavy Rain My mother, my father Started a great war To preserve my future Don’t leave me here To die alone We can stand against them My foe won’t be spared again Oh no! I won’t spare you!