Storm from Gray by Red Ankh

Our star glows red, the trees tople, dead
The air is growing thin
Feel the ground quake, structures crack and shake
Smell of decay on wind
No use boarding up your doors to hide
The storm will knock them down
No use digging, caves colapse in side
So run, it will chase you down

Hear the wind call, call your name
Whisper for your living flesh
See the dust twist up in to claws
Great fingers to snatch you up
Where could it have come from
What god could allow this
No time to ask any of this
Fool, strap your boots on, run


Here comes the storm
Like a whirlwind of darkness
It rains travesty down upon us
The shadows as a burning frozen fog
Day falls to night
And the wind, its howl can crack the bone
But the evil's worst has yet to come
Beware the core deceives, tempting calmness


Can we survive, struggle, stay alive
We see none have before
Their screams reached us, they weren't quick enough
What have these clouds in store
Acid rain fall, shards of crystal too
A haze that burns the eyes
Inhale madness, terror born anew
And he who slows down dies

Hear the wind call, call your name
Whisper for your living flesh
See the dust twist up in to claws
Great fingers to snatch you up
Where could it have come from
What god could allow this
No time to ask any of this
Fool, strap your boots on, run


Here comes the storm
Like a whirlwind of darkness
It rains travesty down upon us
The shadows as a burning frozen fog
Day falls to night
And the wind, its howl can crack the bone
But the evil's worst has yet to come
Beware the core deceives, tempting calmness

• Digital Metal
• Metal
• Progressive Metal
• Symphonic Metal
• avant-garde metal