The air stand still, the shade is hot High above a cool cool shadow begins But the clouds bring on this feeling that the rain coming in Will not bring me the healing that I need today It's just a passing moment anyway Now blowing winds…the tempest begins But the clouds bring on this feeling that the rain coming in Will not bring me the healing that I need today It's just a passing moment anyway Will my faith endure through this coming storm Flashing bolts of light, day turns into night A darkness that does not belong on me Cyclonic arcade, phantom serenade A darkness that does not belong on me Twisting into form, from this coming storm As thunder echoes…horizons darken… The air turns colder…my senses sharpen There's no time for me to simply wait and see As lightning strikes the ground from which I fled Inundated swarm in this coming storm As thunder echoes…horizons darken… The air turns colder…my senses sharpen Will I be transformed by this coming storm As thunder echoes…horizons darken… The air turns colder…my senses sharpen Testing my faith, sent from Heaven's gate My cries are washed away upon the wind The storm dissipates, light now emanates The alluring light that I know belongs on me This passing storm begged me to conform But I knew that he was with me all alongTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
