Story Behind the Song
In our studio, we got an idea. This song will tell you what it was.
Lyrics
TO DRY THE WEEPING SKY
Written by Carline Maroon & Michael Maroon
In the terrestrial vacinity of rhyme,
there lies a ministry of light.
Within the boundaries of space, along with time,
a noise resounds from left to right.
Thought we heard the angels cry.
No one could expect from us to dry the weeping sky.
Enraged in cages where the light does show no track,
once trees, our memories look back.
Across the lands of greed, from miles, we knew the way.
Sensations dull our sense of touch.
Traveled far, we had to try.
Mission here to wipe the tears, to dry the weeping sky.
Thought we heard the angels cry.
No one could expect from us to dry the weeping sky.
In the cold dark beneath the hills of green, was life,
stale air we swear would never come.
In hell where devils dwell, they're well informed and strong,
while angels fight amongst themselves.
Thought we heard the angels cry.
No one could expect from us to dry the weeping sky
Mission here, to wipe the tears, to dry the weeping sky.
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