A Storm To Come

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    There's a land I'll take you to
    A land where imagination rules

    Take you way from here
    Where angels feared a thread
    Where wrong is right instead
    Don't care what they say

    A blaze start right ahead
    We are floating away
    What they don't have is what will get
    A land of imagination

    Don't you remember us, remember us at all?
    Remember us at all
    Do you remember us, remember us at all?
    Remember me at all

    Winds of the world unite in grief
    Black and heavy rain
    Ordered to this very place in time
    To sweep the withered leaves

    A storm to come
    The storm is near
    Join in or hide in fear
    Rakkatakka rakkata

    Mercy be with us and peace within
    Granted by the one who is and who was
    And who eternally will be
    Our Lord and savior Jesus Christ, amen!

    Winds of the world unite in grief
    Black and heavy rain
    Ordered to this very place in time
    Sweep withered leaves

    A storm to come
    The storm is near
    Join in or hide in fear

    Lord!
    Lord, grant us your unquestioning mercy
    Lord, look upon us with your eternal grace
    Yea though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death
    I will fear no evil for thou art with me
    Thy rod and thy staff comfort me

    And it is written by the prophet Jesaja
    Behold, I will send a messenger, John
    To prepare the way of the Lord

    We come from dust,
    We return to dust.
    John Gynt, rest in peace

    In nomine patre et filii
    Et spiritus sancti, amen.

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    Staring into this deep black pit
    In his hand a pile of dust
    Not understanding it
    One loving look, the last

    My father was a gambler
    And we were his final bet
    Once he put his cards on the table
    Our destiny was met

    Father where're you going now?
    Why did you gamble our luck away?
    No love for us, for me
    Too easy to betray

    Soon he will go his own way
    Deal the cards of his own play
    (John Gynt rest in peace!)
    Father, thank you for nothing!

    Winds of the world unite in grief
    Black and heavy rain
    Ordered to this very place in time

    A storm to come
    The storm is near
    Come along or run in fear

    Please, mother, what's going on?
    They're supposed to be our friends
    Why don't they help us?
    Instead they kick us out

    Justice rules from above
    No money, no love
    It is as simple as that
    Just do not look back

    Building a fortress around my heart
    With friends of my own creation
    Never will betrayal form part
    In my demon nation

    Everything I will endure
    Suffer without lamentation
    Humility will be my cure
    I will not plead
    I will not question

    For my son
    Just for him
    From now on every year
    Eternal winters long

    Like a word
    Like a breeze (mother!)
    Like a song (mother!)

    Winds of the world rejoice
    Black and heavy rain
    Ordered to this very place in time

    A storm to come
    The storm is near
    Come along or run in fear

    The elementary force
    Ruthless, unafraid
    We are the rulers of the world

    A storm to come
    The storm is near
    Come along or run in fear

    So I spread my wings out wide
    Over mountain's ridge the storm I ride
    Dragons, demons, faithful friends
    Know them at my side

    I make the world my subject
    Ruthless, unafraid
    And I play for my own sake
    The very game which I create

    I know you and your games
    Yet I accept but rules to my aims

    And so I spread my wings out wide
    Over mountain's ridge the storm I ride
    Dragons, demons, faithful friends
    Know and trust them at my side

    I subject the world to my rule
    Ruthless and unafraid
    And I play for my own sake
    The very game which I create

    I know you, I know your games
    I accept but rules to my aims

    This is how I make the world my claim

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    Composición: Stefan Sebastian Schmidt y Gregor Hopf

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