The Coming of the West Wind
Over the hills of the forgotten
Slithering coldly though the grass
An omen ill long in slumber
Lost in the voices of the past
Seeking the new face of reason
A treacherous poison drips from fang
Yearning for freedom consigned to oblivion
The winds of change have come to stay
The sacrifice of the people
The sacrifice of the gods
When all that's left are your memories
Keep moving forward through the falls
The coming
The coming
The coming
The coming of the west wind
The coming
The coming
The coming
The coming of the west wind
I see past the horizon
A new day comes
Washing over the shores of corruption
Astronomical winds fill our lungs
Upon reflection, cast away the burden in your heart
Gazing deeply in the mirror casts a shadow on your soul
Like a blanket of despair, it is creeping through the dark
The truth that you recognize is a burning reflection of you
I see the candlelight flicker
I hear the coming of the tide
I smell the reeking corpse of sickness
I feel the coming of the west wind
Breathe it in, don't fight what you're made for
Accept your fate at the foot of the palace
Don't deny the voice of your maker
Breathe now of the west winds malice
The coming
The coming
The coming
The coming of the west wind
The coming
The coming
The coming
The coming of the west wind
Slithering coldly though the grass
An omen ill long in slumber
Lost in the voices of the past
Seeking the new face of reason
A treacherous poison drips from fang
Yearning for freedom consigned to oblivion
The winds of change have come to stay
The sacrifice of the people
The sacrifice of the gods
When all that's left are your memories
Keep moving forward through the falls
The coming
The coming
The coming
The coming of the west wind
The coming
The coming
The coming
The coming of the west wind
I see past the horizon
A new day comes
Washing over the shores of corruption
Astronomical winds fill our lungs
Upon reflection, cast away the burden in your heart
Gazing deeply in the mirror casts a shadow on your soul
Like a blanket of despair, it is creeping through the dark
The truth that you recognize is a burning reflection of you
I see the candlelight flicker
I hear the coming of the tide
I smell the reeking corpse of sickness
I feel the coming of the west wind
Breathe it in, don't fight what you're made for
Accept your fate at the foot of the palace
Don't deny the voice of your maker
Breathe now of the west winds malice
The coming
The coming
The coming
The coming of the west wind
The coming
The coming
The coming
The coming of the west wind
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Writer(s): Justin Lopez
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