Wind is blowing and my remorse will be no more pretend a new hope and seal off and ancient curse Never dare to open a cellar and fulfil it with sacred terror blinded echoes from below returns to claim your soul Let it come to grab your soul and find disdain for god Embrace the spirit of a dreamer and a ghost turning into your guardian never fear the roar feeling the storm closer Become the storm Wind is howling and my heart seems to be restored you’re sad and alone repenting for time you’ve lost Never dare to open a cellar and fulfil it with sacred terror blinded echoes from below returns to claim your blood Let it come to grab your soul and find disdain for god Embrace the spirit of a dreamer and a ghost turning into your guardian never fear the roar feeling the storm closer Become the storm Now you’re enslaved by a memories through the ages and eras, Truth become your nightmare Embrace the spirit of a dreamer and a ghost turning into your guardian never fear the roar feeling the storm closer Become the storm Become the storm Become the storm