(Verse 1)

In a city where only empty windows shine,

Where every stranger hides their face from the cold,

He stepped to the square, crossing the line,

In a long black coat, as the thunder rolled.

The sky ripped open like a curtain of lead,

Washing the day from the asphalt below.

He smiled at the clouds hanging over his head,

And started his dance, rhythmic and slow.

(Chorus)

See how the devil dances in the rain,

Washing the embers from his skin.

He’s not here for the fire or pain —

Just let the midnight dance begin.

Free in the storm, a ghostly spark,

The only light inside the dark.

(Verse 2)

No sound of hooves on the shimmering street,

Just the rush of water and lightning’s glare.

He gives his all to this rhythm so sweet,

While cities are sleeping in deep despair.

Angels look down from the rain-soaked eaves,

Unsure whether to curse him or sing along.

He challenges heaven, and then he leaves,

To fly through the storm with a silent song.

(Bridge)

Rain washes soot, rain washes the sulfur,

For a moment, he’s just… one of us here.

A soul with no home, a soul with no anchor,

But finding this midnight waltz, crystal clear.

(Chorus)

See how the devil dances in the rain,

Washing the embers from his skin.

He’s not here for the fire or pain —

Just let the midnight dance begin.

Free in the storm, a ghostly spark,

The only light inside the dark.

(Outro)

Thunder fades out, mist on the river,

Only two footprints on the wet ground.

He vanished away, leaving a shiver,

The music of storms is the only sound…

Just dance.