I need to bury, all the fear and all the hate, to find
A place just to gather, where i can rest a bit before the fight,
Right through the flames in the
Middle of winds and dust i know i'll find
A place for a new start,
Come what ever may i know i won't die that day,
At the Eye oft he Storm, you will find me,
Gathering the ashes,
Of gone days, for new ways, i will move on,
From the Eye oft he Storm, i will start when,
The time haste come to move in-to
New days, with new ways, i will go on
From the Eye of the Storm
Watching my memories, i see the ashes down, below,
Carefully take them, give a smile and cry a tear and go,
Carry them with me, just to remind me who I am,
Cause within the Storm sometimes you're losing ground and fall again,
From the Eye of the Storm!
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