The Storm - Myrah

I wake up screaming, awake and dreaming,

Where the old nightmares are hibernating

The darkness descends, the fading light contends

Here with all the pure evil that ascends

I see the stars falling deep into the sea

And no moon to raise the tide

When the last storm arrives in me

I stand paralyzed in this cold embrace

I am dissolved with the fear in my face

Inside my head, I hear a distant scream

I am torn between reality and a dream

«I see the stars falling deep into the sea

And no moon to raise the tide

Dark restless shades arise upon the barren land

The fire ablaze, the dry autumn helps it stay

Just as a soft breeze carries dead leaves,

Signs of the fallen became dust in the wind»

I have always let, the solitude decide

But now you are here by my side

I’ve been waiting, to feel you in my arms

This time I will not do you any harm