Before the storm
July has brought
before the storm July
has brought
I feel some power in my bones
I was a ghost
in the last months
and yes I know
that I am lost
but from the storm I have to learn
And then a taste of autumn
I feel over my skin
while my old old poison
is bringing my defeat
is it game over?
I am alone
in my dried world
I really hope
the sky can pour
some rain over all this yellow
Now some restore
after the bombs
the breath of God
the demons mops
away from all this burned plateau
And then a taste of autumn
I feel over my skin
while my old old poison
is bringing my defeat
is
it game over?
