Storms - Torture Squad

Go!

Surviving, fighting in a world of lies.

Torments are drawing near

I’m still part of those lost days

Is it despair or is it fear?

These thoughts keep on grinding in my mind

Trying to find a way

To face this invisible threat

But my time fades away… no!

I’m another face in the crowd

Looking for some peace of mind

I listen to news of terror everyday

«You are confined.»

Stories that I haven’t heard so far

Stories that I think are real

So I try to understand

Why fear has mass appeal?

One… take a man without future and hope

Two… forced feed him hate and lies

Three… rise the flag and play the requiem

Four… serve him dead

Dark thoughts screaming around

They can’t bring me down

Nightmares haunt my future

While the vultures tear a carrion

Troubles are crossing, crossing my way

You know it’s hard to stand

It’s like a storm and we are marching on

Now I am in command.

I kill my prey… yeah!

All right!

Revolution… It’s time to change

I see it over my shoulder

Troubles come and troubles go

Under the endless gaze of the beholder

I believe that all I need

Lives inside my head

Strong of mind, determination

Nothing to declare

I kill my prey

Marching into the storm