The Coming Of The Storm

Curse (Isl)

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The Coming Of The Storm

Like the sun in your heart
Are those moments you truly live
But behind the brightest light
Lies the greatest shadow
In hope you proceed
In spirit you weep
In a battle between the flesh and the soul

And every time death draws near

I hear its call
From far away
I feel the cold
It's drawing near

Do you feel the wind?
Chaos it shall bring...

The storm is coming!

I hear it blow
From far away
I feel the cold
It's drawing near.