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The wind is howling from a distance

Still so far away

As the breeze comes to existence

The sky's been dyed by blood

Crimson banks of clouds

The roar of thunder approaches threatening loud

Wafts of mist the blacken hills and valleys wind chimes

Tolling in the narrow alleys playing their warning melody of elemental force

Once you reach that valley you may never make it back

Look me in the eyes should the enemy attack

First born last born who's the first to die

If you hear them knocking there's a chance that you'll survive

The biting coldness brings ice and rain

And murder plays on into a dying song

The fear of suspense still lingers in the frightening dusk

Taking all the lives on his path of destruction

Once you reach that valley you may never make it back

Look me in the eyes should the enemy attack

First born last born who's the first to die

If you hear them knocking there's a chance that you'll survive

There's no place to hide

From the force of attraction

Taking all the lives

On his path of destruction

Here comes the storm (there goes your life)

There goes your life (here comes the storm)

Here comes the storm

Once you reach that valley you may never make it back

Look me in the eyes should the enemy attack

First born last born who's the first to die

If you hear them knocking there's a chance that you'll survive

The wind is howling from a distance

Still so far away

As the breeze comes to existence

The sky's been dyed by blood

Crimson banks of clouds

The roar of rolling thunder approaches threatening loud

Once you reach that valley you may never make it back

Look me in the eyes should the enemy attack

First born last born who's the first to die

If you hear them knocking there's a chance that you'll survive... x2