The Healing Gardens - The Dust Of Basement

In the healing gardens

We awoke with pasted eyes

Uncertain about our memory

In love and in vain

Then the gates were open

Night by night

But the sins lurked inside

In the sound of healing rain

In the healing gardens

We fell in love with different wars

In the healing gardens

We fell asleep under different stars

I am sitting here watching

All the goddamned demons dance

And when the fires will be out

I’ll be home again I hope

And the rain keeps on falling

Down my eyes and down my hope

I’m sinking down in the waters

Of a goddamned healing rain

In the healing gardens…