A Storm is Coming

Awaken
Awaken
You are love
You are blood
Take your comfort and move within
In your vacuum you're most alive
Listen to your father's voice
Follow it to the light

Primal son
Kiss the taste of the moon
Primal son
Face of clay, mud of rune

Awaken
Awaken
You are tears
You are mud
There is no language
There are no rules
There is no language
There are no rules

Primal son
Kiss the taste of the moon
Primal son
Face of clay, mud of rune

Go
The walls are closing in

Rise

Egg
Storm
Mud
Clay
Rain
Cell
Shell
Shape
Cord
Heart
Wire
Sight
Hear
Taste
Touch
Hive
Mind
Feel
Real
Rise
Rise
Rise
Rise

You won the race
Hurry up, it's closing in!



Credits
Writer(s): Alvaro Rubio
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