Call Of The Petrichor

Gathered by the scent of rain
Hear the call across the plain
When the crying winds awake
Comes the plague

The skies are on the ground
We watch it coming down
The writing showed the way
Led the rest astray

The masses gather ‘round
We watch the lonely drown
The gift the water gave
Lies beyond the grave

Gathered by the scent of rain
Hear the call across the plain
Guided by the petrichor
A distant memory of yore
When the crying winds awake
Comes the plague

We count our past mistakes
Condemned to sleep awake
The writing led the way
In the dark we'll stay

The skies are dark and rare
Into the void we stare
And still we're waiting for
The call of petrichor

Gathered by the scent of rain
Hear the call across the plain
Guided by the petrichor
A distant memory of yore
When the crying winds awake
Comes the plague

Gathered by the scent of rain
Hear the call across the plain
Guided by the petrichor
A distant memory of yore
When the crying winds awake
Comes the plague