كلمات Through The Storm

Days on the trail and still there is nothing to see Starched by the thought of my clan and the sickness in me Did all I could but the got proscribed But I know they'll be free Marching on to the trail forgotten In search for the truth and the right Don't look back cross the bridges rotten Keep in mind that the aim is in sight Days on the trail and still there is nothing to see Starched by the thought of my clan and the sickness in me The wind's raging on how long will it last Hold out until the storm past Marching on to the trail forgotten In search for the truth and the right Don't look back cross the bridges rotten Keep in mind that the aim is in sight Don't look back Stay ahead Watch the trap Marching on to the trail forgotten In search for the truth and the right Don't look back cross the bridges rotten Keep in mind, keep in mind, keep in mind, keep in mind Keep in mind that the aim is in sight Don't look back Stay ahead Watch the trap