It's getting dark... too soon... a threatening silence...
Surrounding me... a wind comes up from the islands...
Distance fades to stormy grey
Washed out from the deep of the ocean
Here I will stand to face your wrath...
Taking me into the sky
I'll try to hold my hands up high
Isn't that what you said I've forgotten?
Everything seems clear, everything so real
Everything's so overwhelming,don't you know
This is what they say
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