There are storms ahead. Always was And always will be. Lightning my strike some, Others will be deafened by thunder. There is no eye of the storm, Only the constant state of panic.
It may see there is no where to go, Stuck In a endless storm, Just trying to ride it out Clinging to the hope it will end soon.
But you are not alone With the endless amounts of fear and pain you are not alone With the world falling apart around you You are not alone With the pain in your heart growing You are not alone With the tears streaming down your cheeks You are not alone
Life may be hell With a storm at hand And there will always be others to come. But with a crew ready to follow you into the unknown,