Fireball Or Icecloud

the rain is pouring down a sweet but mournful sound but no one has to die amid the flood we know the end will come we'll hear the beating drum as judgment falls to wash us in the blood but we were promised then when earth comes to its end there's be no need to build another ark it may be fire or ice that will exact the price infernos grow from just a single spark and I've been cold too long if fire must end my song then I will pray that it is truly hot reminding me of youth and love and faith and truth till icecloud cold is finally forgot