Storm Songtext
von Nonexister

There′s a chill in the air, like a wind from the past
It comes muddling up the certainties and tearing down securities

There's a rumbling and screaming, there′s a threatening sound
You're still dancing my friend, but there's a crack in the ground

Where are you gonna be?
Will you stand, will you hush, will you flee?

I hear the rabble-rousers nag I hear the perpetrators brag
See the lemmings and the goblins follow the stone-cold hearts again


Where are you gonna be?
Will you stand, will you hush, will you flee?

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Oh, I smell some heavy rain...
Just pray this storm won′t come!

Tell me where are you gonna be?
Will you stand, will you hush, will you flee?
What are you gonna do?
Will you still have the guts to be you?