The Storm

We're all lost and we're broken
But this is the moment to face who we are
We've got to make it through hell
And bid our demons farewell
You can't run away from yourself

One day I'll stand and watch your whole world burn
And then fall apart
Cause for every lie you'll get a spark in return
And I never thought that it would get this far
But if you want a war then I'll give you one

Hell blows up from below
Where's your god? Where's your god?
Your demons start to crawl
There's no hope, there's no hope

We're all lost and we're broken
But this is the moment to face who we are

So you can stop to pretend
Cause I won't ever forget
That you never even fucking cared
And if you cross me again
I'll rain chaos
And I won't rest till the day I'm dead

Burn
Where's your god? Where's your god?
Burn
There's no hope, there's no hope

We're all lost and we're broken
But this is the moment to face who we are
(To face who we are)
We've got to make it through hell
And bid our demons farewell
You can't run away from yourself

If it's true what they say
That we reap what we sow
Well my friend I'm afraid
You will harvest a storm
You will harvest a storm

Yeah
If it's true what they say
That we reap what we sow
Well my friend I'm afraid
You will harvest a storm
You will harvest a storm

We're all lost and we're broken
But this is the moment to face who we are
(To face who we are)
We've got to make it through hell
And bid our demons farewell
You can't run away from yourself



Credits
Writer(s): Loris Castiglia
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