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