The Coming Storms
Andrej Vovk
[Chorus]
As the sound of the mourning pass
The coming storms will never last
[Verse 1]
Any sense of control is gone
On foreign soil it grows
Dissonance has sheltered its throne
As fate remains unknown
[Chorus]
As the sound of the mourning pass
The coming storms will never last
[Verse 2]
Torment of a tossed soul
Defies to make it through it all
Innocence from a foretold design
Has the will to carry on
[Chorus]
As the sound of the mourning pass
The coming storms will never last
As the sound of the mourning pass
The coming storms will never last