The storm is here

Echoes of people heard all over

Some said it’s the wind

Some said it’s the warmth of the air

Some blamed the waning faith

Some wanted blood sacrifice to be made

The storm is here

You could try deception

You could maybe feign repentance

You could still offer it a lamb

The storm is here

The storm is here,

And it is it’s right to be

The storm is here,

Is there a need for a meaning?

The storm is here

It is here to stay