The Coming Of The Storm

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.