Tempest کے بول

Circling churning spinning twirling in vertigo no direction where you've been or where you'll go its roar is deafening an angry sound that chills inside destruction follows in her wake no one left alive Beware the tempest will there be an end in sight? Beware the tempest will we survive this endless night? Freezing winds blowing, bringing snow and ice along leaving lives and lands covered with its deadly song buried deep within the white is a world now past heaven help us find the few of us that will outlast that will outlast In the darkened stillness of the night what do you hear? In the quiet stillness of the night is someone there? Circling churning spinning twirling in vertigo Destruction follows in her wake no one left alive Winds crashing bending breaking everything in sight Heaven help us just to make it through this night Beware the tempest will there be an end in sight? Beware the tempest will we survive this endless night? Will we survive this endless night? Will there be an end in sight? Is then no one left alive? Was there no one to survive?