Hideout - Martin Rubashov

There’s a message from the???

war

Says the time has come

To find shelter once and for all

Cause we’re the chosen ones

I don’t know if I belive it

But I know there’s a change

I don’t know if you feel it

But I know there’s a storm

Coming right this way

The storm will sweep us all away

There’s a hideout

Far from the open sea

Where at night I keep the lights out

Until the darkness sets me free

And I’m finally able to see

I hear voices from the underground

They are searching for souls

Retribution for the things we’ve done

We have lost all control

In the heat i can see it

Halucinations again

And I know you can feel it

There’s a storm

Coming right this way

The storm will sweep us all away

There’s a hideout

Far from the open sea

Where at night I keep the lights out

Until the darkness sets me free

And I’m finally able to see

There’s a hideout

Far from the open sea

Where at night I keep the lights out

Until the darkness sets me free

And I’m finally able to see you

Lost on the open sea

And at nights I keep the lights on

So the darkness would let you be

And so you’re finally able to see