The storm is rising, has yet to come
Heaven is gathered now to descend
Shield yourself in bitter penance
To give up your independence
And we wait for
The perfect end
Hail, ice, fire
Darkened clouds obscure the sun
Brace yourselves
It is coming
Hear me
Gather ɾound by the storm
Feel it growing inside
Let the fear surge
No one can shy away
As the winds purge the ground
Flash of damnation [C7]to [C7]stɾike your heart
Light of salvation [C7]incinerate your mind
Swept away all [Em]the peace and [Bm]vanity
Blew away the last tɾace of sanity
At the edge of
What is our time
Hail, ice, fire
Darkened clouds obscure the sun
Brace yourselves
It is coming
Hear me
Gather ɾound by the storm
Feel it growing inside
Let the fear surge
No one can shy away
As the winds purge the ground
Hail, ice, fire
Darkened clouds obscure the sun
Brace yourselves
It is coming
Hear me
Gather ɾound by the storm
Feel it growing inside
Let the fear surge
No one can shy away
As the flames purge the ground