Текст: Atreyu. Congregation of the Damned. Storm To Pass.

Razor wire
Gift wraps the things we've done
Afterthoughts
Of past storms weathered before

Oh no, oh no
I watch the clouds roll in
Oh no, oh no
It's happening again

I'll be watching, waiting
Dreadful, shaking
Will the storm pass over us today?
Will lighting strike our sins away?

Watching, waiting
Falling, shaking
Will the storm pass over us today
Or is the future looking gray?

Aftermath
Much worse then it was before
Battle scars
Some are seen and some are not

Oh no, oh no
I watch the clouds roll in
Oh no, oh no
It's happening again

I'll be watching, waiting
Dreadful, shaking
Will the storm pass over us today?
Will lighting strike our sins away?

Watching, waiting
Falling, shaking
Will the storm pass over us today
Or is the future looking gray?

You can't hide from thunder
And I never thought
We'd turn out this way, yeah
You can't hide from thunder

Watching, waiting
Dreadful, shaking
Will the storm pass over us today?
Will lighting strike our sins away?

Watching, waiting
Falling, shaking
Will the storm pass over us today
Or is the future looking gray?