STORM MAKER

Lost ...
Lost and alone, dare not look in the mirror
Fly high, time to leave the chains

Marks of men, wild and untamed
Nothing left of innocence
Smothered in shame
A stranger’s pleasure
Victim ... of a lucrative trade

Facing your hope slowly fading
Into the endless waves
While trying to seize past glorious days
In your dream
Reaching your hands into emptiness
Seeking for the gates
While being marked in a ruleless game

Hide and run – Storm Maker
It’s a fantasy crew
Lies and guns – Storm Maker
Storm Maker

Dream Breaker

You poor solemn dancer
Smile to pleasure your king
Beaten and battered
A treasure for an old man

Marks of men, wild and untamed
Lost your strength to fight
Carrying the flame
Pushing the memories away

Dark clouds, spinning fast above you
Heavy tears are falling down
Washing away your shadow from the ground

Marks of men, wild and untamed
Nothing left of innocence
Smothered in shame
A stranger’s pleasure
Victim ...  

Reaching your hands into emptiness
Seeking for the gates
While being marked in a ruleless game
In your dream
Freedom blood fills your veins
Defying winds and waves
Slowly crawling towards your grave

Hide and run – Storm Maker
Etching scars upon your heart
Lies and guns – Storm Maker
Storm Maker