lights blur shifting slightly, always the rain

he's there hunting nightly, driven by pain

burns fast shining brightly, dies in vain

he's there, speaking lightly of life in pain

bionic killer the spider in his net

comes to his maker as close as he can get

weak little creatures speaking with god

their cries so insane, their prayers just in vain

'cause I am the replicant, to hell with the gods

too late to escape, too late to regret

no time to hide, no time to forget

lights blur shifting slightly, always the rain

he's there hunting nightly, driven by pain

weak little creatures speaking with god

their cries so insane, their prayers just in vain

'cause I am the replicant, to hell with the gods

the rain, always the rain

your pain sustained