Storm in SloMo Lyrics


Postpone

Your visit to god

Tonight is the night

We bathe in mud

Silence...In sycamore trees

Snares...At our feet

I have been reborn

Through slow motion storm

Ashes and void

Creation destroyed

Storms a brewing

And coming down slow

We need nowhere to hide

Nowhere to go

Silence...In sycamore trees

Snares...At our feet