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Circling churning spinning twirling in vertigo |
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No direction where you've been or where you'll go |
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Its roar is deafening an angry sound that chills |
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Inside |
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Destruction follows in her wake no one left alive |
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Beware the tempest will there be an end in sight? |
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Beware the tempest will we survive this endless night? |
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Freezing winds blowing, bringing snow and ice along |
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Leaving lives and lands covered with its deadly song |
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Buried deep within the white is a world now past |
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Heaven help us find the few of us that will outlast |
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That will outlast |
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In the darkened stillness of the night what do you |
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Hear? |
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In the quiet stillness of the night is someone there? |
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Circling churning spinning twirling in vertigo |
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Destruction follows in her wake no one left alive |
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Winds crashing bending breaking everything in sight |
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Heaven help us just to make it through this night |
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Beware the tempest will there be an end in sight? |
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Beware the tempest will we survive this endless night? |
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Will we survive this endless night? |
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Will there be an end in sight? |
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Is then no one left alive? |
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Was there no one to survive? |
