Actors Of The Storm - Doomshine

Stormrider, your soul is mine

Don’t fear the bloodred sign

Rely on impartial masters

Defender, I will divine

The alleys of your mind

No need to wake the sleeping spider

Majestic flight

Two worlds collide

Pretender, you’ve lost your wind?

Come, spread your broken wings

You fall while I yearn for your prey

Poor actor, fucked up the scene

Atone for you have sinned

You fly!

Will you moan or repay?

Chamber of emotions, stage of fraud

Actor, mind the storm!

A pride of lions roar

Actors of the storm

Lat birds miss the worm

Actors of the storm

Swallow, kiss the dawn

Spctators, observe the star

A warrior rid of scars

I lie told in bright arenas

Offender, plague out of sight

Black angels mystified

Their eyes can’t perceive all traitors

Sailing in slow motion, touching down

Wailing underground to deceive the crowd