Текст песни dOwnhill - Electric Plains

There will come soft rains after black snow
Industrial sounds pierce the air flow
And Spring herself when she woke at dawn
Will withess the world without human spawn

When there's no more living
To seize the aftermath
When we'll lose our breath
Iron flesh left bleeding
So free of feelings (free of feelings)
Never out of hope (hope)
And as heaven's joke
Iron hearts' still beating