These fields of

All our wide expanses,

Our fortunes;

These dreams yet made fruitful

Let there be rain

Let there be everything

Let there be pain

In your developing

God bless the faithful

They died so you may live

Grant me the strength to

Dedicate your life for all their sins

God bless the internet | As you see

And curse the free | you did everything they said

God bless the government | the victim’s almost dead

And curse the will | it lives inside your head

Give thanks for empathy | forget about

Give thanks for reason | your past and future

Give thanks for your free will | you’re going to need your wits

Give thanks for treason | this ride will never end

Give thanks for all your sin | say you will

Give thanks for pain | separate your mind

Give thanks for mocking you | from your will

And pray for rain | your conscience is the bind

God bless the red red rain | you never asked for

And bless the fools | never want to be

God bless the red red rain | the one who’d choose

And make it fruitful | for me