[Intro] (Sound of heavy rain falling on a window pane) (A cold, shimmering synth bell melody) (Deep, steady bass pulse: thud-thud... thud-thud) (Whispered: "Black rain... washing the soul...") [Verse 1] (Sultry, melodic singing) Glassy droplets on the street Cooling down the summer heat Every tear is made of stone Falling where the wind has blown In the city of the grey All the colors fade away [Chorus] (Sultry, melodic singing) Oh, obsidian rain Washing through the veins of pain Dark and glossy, deep and clear Everything we used to fear Falling soft, falling slow Watching all the embers go Obsidian rain... [Instrumental Break] (Focus: Slow, heavy trip-hop beat) (Crystalline, "liquid" synth solo with delay) (Soft female vocal sighs: "Ah-ha, ah-ha") [Verse 2] (Sultry, melodic singing) Mirror on the pavement floor I don't need to fight no more Let the water take the weight Of a long-forgotten fate Every drop is like a gem In a liquid diadem [Chorus] (Sultry, melodic singing) Oh, obsidian rain Washing through the veins of pain Dark and glossy, deep and clear Everything we used to fear Falling soft, falling slow Watching all the embers go Obsidian rain... [Bridge] (Beat continues, atmosphere becomes more "damp" and moody) (Spoken word, echoing and soft) "There is a certain beauty in the storm. The obsidian rain doesn't just drown the world... it polishes it. It turns the rough edges of our memories into something smooth, something black, something perfect. Just listen to it fall." [Verse 3] (Layered vocal climax, very melancholic) Through the thunder, through the mist By the cooling shadows kissed We are walking in the night In the absence of the light Finding peace within the flow Where the obsidian rivers go [Chorus] (Sultry, melodic singing) Oh, obsidian rain Washing through the veins of pain Dark and glossy, deep and clear Everything we used to fear Falling soft, falling slow Watching all the embers go Obsidian rain... [Outro] (The beat slowly fades out) (The sound of rain remains as the primary layer) (Crystalline synth melody echoes and disappears) (Whispered: "Wash it all away... obsidian...") (Sound of a distant thunderclap) [End]
