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Storm Coming Down

The clouds are rolling in from up high
Gray and heavy smoke covers the skies
The world's got darker and colder fast
But I believe it is unshaken

After the rainfall and the rest
The world will awaken again
The slumber will fade and go away
It will all change into bright and green

The storm comes down
The Sun's lost crown
The storm comes down
The ruling Clouds

Witness as the flaming thunder swiftly reverberates
Letting the drums of the sky now guide your thoughts and feelings
Standing amidst the cold wind's whirling might
And now observing the soaking world's plight

It's a storm coming down
You could run, you could hide
It's a storm coming down
Now fight, call it divine

The weather?
Whenever?
It's sadder?
It matters?

I must ask
Why rather
Not look at
Forever?

You look beyond the clouds
The sunrays will cut out
The suffocating vapor-blankets at below
They won't be entangling the light anymore

The great storm has now come down
Yet the sky is clear again
Yet deep within and far out

A lost feeling has been left

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