- published: 24 Jul 2015
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Hail is a form of solid precipitation. It consists of balls or irregular lumps of ice, each of which is referred to as a hail stone. Unlike graupel, which is made of rime, and ice pellets, which are smaller and translucent, hail stones – on Earth – consist mostly of water ice and measure between 5 and 200 millimetres (0.20 and 7.9 in) in diameter.[citation needed] The METAR reporting code for hail 5 mm (0.20 in) or greater is GR, while smaller hailstones and graupel are coded GS. Hail is possible within most thunderstorms as it is produced by cumulonimbi (thunderclouds), and within 2 nautical miles (3.7 km) of the parent storm. Hail formation requires environments of strong, upward motion of air with the parent thunderstorm (similar to tornadoes) and lowered heights of the freezing level. In the mid-latitudes, hail forms near the interiors of continents, while in the tropics, it tends to be confined to high elevations.
There are methods available to detect hail-producing thunderstorms using weather satellites and weather radar imagery. Hail stones generally fall at higher speeds as they grow in size, though complicating factors such as melting, friction with air, wind, and interaction with rain and other hail stones can slow their descent through Earth's atmosphere. Severe weather warnings are issued for hail when the stones reach a damaging size, as it can cause serious damage to human-made structures and, most commonly, farmers' crops.
What have you done in this life?
Time is gone now
Torturing thoughts and regrets
No more chances
Nightmares are keeping you awake
While you cry your life’s a joke
Nobody there, nobody cares you’re alone!
...Again…
She heard your call now she’s here
“Let’s make a deal”
Give her your soul, she’s the cure
Pull the trigger
Suicide will end all the pain
And will make you start again
To revenge, to rearrange or just to hate!
Hail to a new life in death you’re reborn
She takes your soul
Kills your grief
Eats your feelings
Feeds your hate
Hate everything
Hate everyone
You’ve just one precept:
Hate always in life!
Hail
Hail
Hail
Hail
Spirits of your past life disappear
Emptiness replacing every fear
Living just to hate that’s why you’re here
Make them feel how bitter are their tears…
Now that you’re born once again
Enjoy new life
No wars to fight, no more pain
Nothing but hate
Nightmares won’t keep you awake
And your life is still a joke
Nobody there, nobody cares you’re alone!
Hail to a new life in death you’re reborn
She takes your soul
Kills your grief
Eats your feelings
Feeds your hate
Hate everything
Hate everyone
Still just one precept:
Hate always in life!
Hail
Hail
Hail