Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Raining Gold, artist - Judicator. Date of issue: 29.03.2018
Song language: English
Raining Gold |
| The air is thick with moisture on these greener pastures |
| We’ve marched for weeks and now our food’s almost depleted |
| Raining, cleansing waters fall on me |
| Hail! |
| Hail our pageantry, welcome us as friends |
| Please support the march by feeding our men |
| Bring your Baron here to stand before the Count |
| Let the people gather all around |
| He told the Priest where all the Jews did live and frequent |
| And then we sought them out to take from them our payment |
| Raining, screaming, gnashing jaws of anguish |
| Tears! |
| Screaming children weep, sitting in the mud |
| Watch their parents mocked and beaten Help! |
| Crying out for help, yet I still partake |
| Ignoring the pleas from the ancient pariah |
| Raining gold on muddy cobblestone Raining gold |
| I feel ashamed — this ransom burns |
| Raining gold coins, trying to buy themselves some time |
| Girls on the second floor throwing down their gold |
| Trying to distract our comrades |
| Priest of the Hermit’s men now is telling them |
| That they may as well convert or die |
| Guitar Solo: Tony |