Текст песни Multitude

I wipe the dust from my face Sand is burning underneath my feet. The warmth that I embrace Just getting colder "What is behind the storm?" A question I don't want to answer The great unknown Fear that grips like a shadow I can see the violence Coming from the silence I can hear resistance Calling from the distance Why you kill what you fear Betray all you hold dear This reign of terror will end For those who chose for defense So many died in your name No questions asked, no mercy shown Who bows their head in shame? Now the multitude has grown What is behind the storm? Fear that grips like a shadow